Mystic Island کے بول

On my way to the land A real paradise I grasp the mystic flowing in the air It's like heaven on earth Nature and wealth But the sense of betrayal still prevails Reality diverges Through time and space Sudden shift to darkness Chances left behind Ambition all along The men behind the curtain have control Fear! The air is thick, I'm losing grip It's getting hard to breathe The pain I feel beneath my skin I'm falling on my knees Faith! Delirium, the steel so cold Survival is not that clear The weaker minds would not withstand This agony I feel Fake! The lies we hear This overwhelming tension wears me out Unveiling my demands for life I cannot stand this hunt