Unnatural Isolation

I owe you one, you've been the right ring of the chain
Without you I'd probably never started thinking to wake myself up
It could seem strange to drive to nowhere
Even if it's the mind doing that
Travelling through the abyss of my thoughts
Exploring the grey clouds.

Death is the only solution to everything
Of everything
I'm upgrading, changing the skin, immolating
Of everything
Today i've got up earlier, thinking about yesterday
Will tomorrow be the same, now?
Peace doesn't exist in me, it's just an obtuse vision of shame
Or an unnatural isolation
Of everything.

To understand? To get things clean?
Hard, very hard… like to move a mountain
I am between the sky and the sea
Travelling on my own roads
Visiting my own places and cities
Talking with faces unknown
Full of stories that nobody need to hear
So death is still the only solution for a progressive unnatural isolation.

Death is the only solution to everything
Of everything
I'm upgrading, changing the skin, immolating
Of everything
Today i've got up earlier, thinking about yesterday
Will tomorrow be the same, now?
Peace doesn't exist in me, it's just an obtuse vision of shame
Or an unnatural isolation
Of everything.