My fate: inches away from the deep, facing death lights Volumes increasing in higher tones In panic, searching for solace Considering what I have to lose, visions of departure touch every inch of soul Which way do I go with a broken compass A voice sends me to the west Over mountains and crossing waters I start to recognise the stones Stepping out of oblivion, this is the turning point Only you can set your own mind free I lost the strength and buried myself Please rewind so I can stand up and fight Which way do I go with a broken compass A voice sends me to the west Over mountains and crossing waters I start to recognise the stones The night took too long The Screams turn to whispers From whispers to wind The voices grow unclear The visions disappear Help me forget the places I've passed Show me new destinations, free myself from isolation Influencers, this is the end of your reign Pleasers, hear me out, end the era of pain