On The Top Of The Wall

The gargoyles say hello and invite me up
I climb up the wall as if I was chased by the ghost right behind
From up here on the wall I can watch two faces evenly
I am impressed by the way I can make time constantly paralyze

Tiring days and nights
Up on the wall
Wondering which side I should follow

Some joker said
Fagocyte your issues
Jump off your tightrope and follow the rock that's about to roll

It’s my choice

It always looked easy to quietly wander about
Visiting rooms all covered in veils, passing the devil's crossroad
Deciding who's next to avoid
Countless right-minded talks

(Just one step from the borderline)