Sealed in the dark
'Wait for the spark
What does it feel to disappear?
What does it mean, it is unclear

Late’s the hour
Fate's going sour
Don't hear a word, don't sense a blow
Not even sure of what I know


Out of the box, yes, there must be a reason why
Every single clock suddenly seems to be waiting
And suddenly seems to be standing by
Out of the box, there must be air, there must be light
And some insight to this cruel and ruthless paradox
The one that liеs with me, inside the box


I am no guinеa pig for your experiment
Sorry for that, maybe I am incoherent
Look at me ! I'm alive, don't you see?
What kind of wicked man can you be ?

So, am I dead? Am I dead ? Am I dead ?
Now, that's a bitter pill to swallow !
Feels like I shed ! Like I shed ! Like I shed !
My name, my face, my fears, my hope, my ego
Waves a shadow
That strangely glows
That's what it feels to disappear
Once and for all I am no more here

Out of the box, yes, there must be a reason why
Every single clock suddenly seems to be waiting

And suddenly seems to be standing by
Out of the box, there must be air, there must be light
And some insight to this cruel and ruthless paradox
The one that lies with me, inside the box