Caliban - Forsaken Horizon

A glance back
A glance into the now
Tears sweeten the day
But the aftertaste is bitter
Where are the good old times?
Where is my dependence?
Bullet
In your presence my memories swallow me
Moment for moment you throw me back
A new way
The same paths
Old fears
I'm the tool of my demons
They hide the depths of my soul
In darkness
(I'm not ready for this way, to open up, to give - Blade)
Let me go before I end
Lonely
I cannot be what I am
Fill me with new hope