[00:23.12]At night, assimilate life
[00:28.74]
[00:31.61]In the infinite realm
[00:36.93]
[00:37.18]Of our intrinsic side
[00:41.21]
[00:45.19]Find, the missing parts of the mind
[00:52.91]
[00:53.11]The hidden truth behind
[00:58.16]
[00:58.37]Our dungeon of thoughts, this labyrinth
[01:22.99]
[01:23.19]Search, it has a reason and a meaning
[01:32.26]
[01:32.52]Remembered and repeated
[01:37.62]
[01:38.16]A guide, not to be ignored
[01:44.44]
[01:44.75]Feel, there's so much to feel
[01:52.54]
[01:52.74]Amnesia must confiscate an elusive link
[02:03.35]
[02:03.64]to consciousness
[02:09.87]
[02:10.07]...
[02:42.06]
[02:42.26]It's there; cause there's so much we don't know
[02:58.06]
[02:58.57]Even our own true face
[03:02.32]
[03:02.63]It's there, facing what we can't have
[03:19.36]
[03:19.66]Our ideals ain't true, naked and exposed
[03:29.26]
[03:29.40]To the bareness of what's real
[03:35.16]
[03:35.97]Boundless fantasy, becomes reality
[03:45.26]
[03:45.55]As we breathe water and run through the sand
[03:52.05]
[03:53.67]Cause there's so much we don't know
[04:04.47]
[04:04.96]Even our own true face
[04:07.64]
[04:07.95]It's there, facing what we can't have
[04:26.46]
[04:27.01]...
[05:35.64]
[05:36.80]Cause there's so much we don't know
[05:48.27]
[05:48.46]Even our own true face
[05:52.30]
[05:52.55]It's there, facing what we can't have
[06:09.63]
[06:09.82]Whispers and a scream, flying high, falling down
[06:18.85]
[06:19.06]And a face with no features or name
[06:26.17]
[06:26.58]Exposed to live, we can only divine
[06:37.75]
[06:37.94]Tell me, what's your reality?

At night, assimilate life
In the infinite realm
Of our intrinsic side
Find, the missing parts of the mind
The hidden truth behind
Our dungeon of thoughts, this labyrinth
Search, it has a reason and a meaning
Remembered and repeated
A guide, not to be ignored
Feel, there's so much to feel
Amnesia must confiscate an elusive link
to consciousness
...
It's there; cause there's so much we don't know
Even our own true face
It's there, facing what we can't have
Our ideals ain't true, naked and exposed
To the bareness of what's real
Boundless fantasy, becomes reality
As we breathe water and run through the sand
Cause there's so much we don't know
Even our own true face
It's there, facing what we can't have
...
Cause there's so much we don't know
Even our own true face
It's there, facing what we can't have
Whispers and a scream, flying high, falling down
And a face with no features or name
Exposed to live, we can only divine
Tell me, what's your reality?