The Passage (Pearl Grey)

I've a thousand ways to ruin all

But I'm walking to poor choices

A negative pulse will be searching for me

Immobilized in the cerebral cell

I'm observing my steps

Are you coming to poison my remarks?

This grating offers

Protective trees and feeble barriers

But is too distant

The innocence's round dance

My various eyes are melting

'Cause the past is kidding me with the same consoling mask

But I'm coming to the passage

The exit from this opaque, filthy case

Come to listen

It's so refined, the whisper of my rise

Coming to the passage

I've a thousand ways to ruin all

But I'm walking to poor choices

A negative pulse will be searching for me

Are you coming to poison my remarks?

This grating offers

Protective trees and feeble barriers

But is too distant

The innocence's round dance