Stir Of Echoes

I see a thousand facesA thousand eyes, a thousand placesJust waiting for me, just dying for meThe thousand eyes are staring at meIn the thousand places where I've beenIn my dreams they are real, here is for realNow!She speaks to meI feel her pain deepInside my mindShe touches my soulAlways knowing whatI didn't knowI can feel Death BelowInside these wallsShe is inside my mindTelling me to search for her bodyTo feel her cry between the shades of despairHow does it feel to be raped in your inner self?To be touched insideTo feel the cold touch of deathFinally she can be set free from all of this agonyShe may now walk into eternityHer soul may now rest in peaceAnd as I have myself again,I can see her waving to me and sayingGoodbye...