Não me insulte sem antes me conhecer! Blz? ;D

Lunacy is no longer a feeling
A daily grind to engrave your mind with dead emotions
Within all fears, she'd the last tear
Take a bow to this life of perversion

You hardly see a life
Behind your weary eyes
Ceasing from strife
Digging your own demise

Everytime you feel guilty
Unable to find any purpose
Everytime you feel lonely
It's an endless sense of loss

It's dying inside drifting with the silent tide
To a dimension of twisted shapes
A broken wing, a crimson king
Ain't got no way to escape

Bullshit backstabbing
Look at this life we're living
Bullshit backstabbing
Is all I hear
Bullshit backstabbing
Look at this place we're in
Bullshit backstabbing
Goes on and on and on

Behind the stars, behind the moon
I need the time to be alone
To find a place that's far from you
Now I know what I must do

Can somebody tell, (is this heaven or hell?)
We felt sense of tears pouring down
And so long, farewell, (is this heaven or hell?)
I'm here but