Tormented

[Music: Gabriel Andrade & Lyrics: Gabriel Andrade, George Rolim] I am feeling tormented, I feel…. Something will happen I'm in a haste, Being trapped, can't break the air around I only see unhuman forms A blur, a shining screen that comes alive At the moment I just realize The sensation of mighty hands I pike and tear it out from me fraying the life for a new born man As track back to myself Realizing we still convicted We are non constricted lives Assuming that all around are mortify What a cornered man...what I should do to... Hear the whisper from the uprising ghosts They are seeking for a guilted mind The wicked one, destroyer of my judgment I'm living blinded into my torment