IllusionsAs I Lay DyingShadows Are Security how could i ever go back?back to the life where i lived amongst the deadthose who have forgotten how to feeland become slaves to memory and wishful thinkingbut your love has set me freeas you awaken every star that has been sleeping in the constellation of my soulhow could i go back to live amongst the deadthose who imprisoned beautyi never want to leave your armsso i wait in hope for your embraceillusions of what i thought was lovenow i have clear sight to see that i have left nothing behind