Our own Andre Bendavi ben YEHU and sweet little Anessa Blaine have inspired this one.
Paradise is gone, and so is Camelot, as the Age of Enlightment as we are approaching once more the Dark Ages.
No, this is not pessimism or cynicism ladies and genteman, because, soon, we will start to burn witches and shamans at the stakes...

Welcome to my world where mirror images
jump down from reality, nightmares clones,
living in an emotional castle with no knights,
the fires of hell as been put down long ago,
and now descending the dungeon gray stairs
one feels only the musty aroma of the cold.

Many things they have the pleasure to do,
like the shape of this castle its every stone,
they used torture and pain to square corners
so they will fit with each other to the last rock,
with imposing and forbidden highs they build
around my body the most hardest of all walls.

Prisoner, not for choice, as I have seek Justice
believing she was blind, and find she was not,
someone, more clever than other clever men
went on her back and yanked her blindfold off,
now, she can see how pitiful we all are and can
administer justice, but not the one like Salomon’s.

Hear! condemned souls are pulling at their chains
down in the deepest shadows of my dungeon vaults,
I was a soldier that refused to lie down and die
but then I had had parents that didn’t have a son,
in my castle it is forbidden to crack a weak smile
that can become a laugh, and tears I won’t allow.

Rights, just for a few it seems to be day’s agenda
when the only right we have is listening to words
uttered by the Masters Liars talking of futures as,
they at the present, our everyday going on destroy,
then, to everyone that have seen hope vanishing,
I want to say each one, Welcome to my World ! ! !