Epitaph Songtext
von Dealer

There′s a certain kind of madness
In a world of make believe
But the anger, pain and misery
Are the thoughts that you receive

Now you're searching for the golden dream
And the good times that it brings
Now clouded by reality
You feel the touch of angels wings

What can I do what can I say to take this pain away
Controller of my destiny
My mind is trapped behind a wall my silent cry became a call
My epitaph laid out for me


See yourself in a circle of fools
All wrapped up in tragedy
Now there ain′t no, there ain't no turning back
Only crying in self-pity

When the needles and the silver spoons
Have turned your head around
Too many years wasted on a ghetto life
Slave to the craze which brought you down

What can I do what can I say to take this pain away
Controller of my destiny
My mind is trapped behind a wall my silent cry became a call
My epitaph laid out for me

What can I do what can I say to take this pain away
Controller of my destiny
My mind is trapped behind a wall my silent cry became a call
My epitaph laid out for me