Žodžiai dainai: Obliveon. It should Have Stayed Unreal.

His mind is the mold
Of fearful events
A matter of time
'till it's reality

The power to see
What someday will be
Visions of the future
Through creativity

What's in his mind?
The birth of another tragedy
Just give him time
And it will be part of destiny

And it will be part of destiny

Brain by brain
A contagion runs
A virus of madness
Hits everyman on earth

An acropolis
Hides the antidote

He'll find its access
When the right time will come

It isn't like it was meant to be
Now that it's real
There is no acces he can see
He starts to fear

Cheated by his imagination
Punished for his crime against humanity
Innocence would be found only in his mind

He's now forced to soar through that world in his mind
To find the strong antidote that will save mankind

Destiny must not turn to a tragedy
Destiny must not turn to a tragedy!