I drift on the ocean of quitness, so do not talk
It`s weird when i`m suffering there`s someone surround me...
- I wanna go Home -
Home it`s my dome that excist only in my dreams
Too much noise, too much voice, too much everything...
- Within Haste -
I feel need to shout out loud, feel need to keep it inside...
my mouth
- I need to sew it shut -
It`s a shock to realize that in the END stand nothingness...

When i become a sad man, form into a madman...
- The Trip Begins -