Here I stand, waiting for my future Trying to understand my past, like the witness of a crime But it looks like an old movie; No colors, No sounds Just the taste of blood and tears, just a taste of deception I feel so incomplete, like a ship without sails, like a body witout breath Where's my life, will I find my place in this world ? There's no calling inside of me, there is no voice inside my head My fate's not written, I have it in my hands Here I stand, waiting for my future Like a fallen angel crying for what was lost