The Choice

it ain't fair I can't believe it
there's two doors out of here
they're so identical and both of them
is whispering my name

in despair I cry apathy is
poisoning my mind
will I win or will I lose
does it matter what I choose

my shadow is silent
what else can it be
it's always a secret
ones own destiny
voices are calling
they want me to hear
want me to trust them
and believe they are there

the choice
there is two doors out of here
the choice
will I ever be free

I've made the choice now
I'm entering a door to somewhere else
everything is black
and there is no more turning back

my shadow is silent
what else can it be
it's always a secret
ones own destiny
voices are calling
they want me to hear
want me to trust them
and believe they are there

the choice
there is two doors out of here
the choice
will I ever be free