Stranger To Himself

Struggling with confusion
Disillusionment too
Turn a man into his shadow
Crying out from hell

Between his nightmare visions
He sees nothing, only words
Mad with the beggar's mind, he's but a stranger
He's been a stranger to himself

Suspended on a rope
Inside a bucket down a hole
Hands are torn and bloody
From the scratching at his soul

Behind his nightmare visions
He sees nothing, only words

Mad with a beggar's mind, he's but a stranger
He's been a stranger to himself

Between his nightmare visions
He sees nothing, only words
Mad with the beggar's mind, he's but a stranger
He's been a stranger to himself