imaginary zone

Rotting Christ

I am trying to explore
The mountain of mystery
I envy and adore
The myth and its history

I am in the house of dreams
A different dimension
Nothing is as it seems
An altered direction

Chorus
I can rest, i can't hide
Wondering if i feel like
Crossing to the other side
Is it different or the same
Yesterday or tomorrow
There is no difference
Joy or sorrow
I have no preference

For the time i wonder
That has long before flown
Am i remiss or a fighter?
I have never known

Chorus