Sanity Is Not an Option

Digging with bare hands in these concrete walls that suffocate
My dreams, my values, my beliefs and try to push me all the blame
Living with the impression that my all efforts were in vain
The day I rise against you will diagnose me as insane

In madness we trust
Out of your control
You want me normal?
No thanks

Fighting with bare hands against blades that dilacerate
Childhood dreams for an entire life are now motive for shame
Living under the pressure for irrational gain
For disagreeing with your ways you classify as insane

In madness we trust
Out of your control
You want me normal?
No thanks

Sanity is not an option
When you're surrounded by psychopaths
The worst part of the madness
Is to be lucid to know that you are
And feel the corrosion
Of the pillars that give support you
Sanity is not an option, sanity

Since I accepted I am mad my vision became clear
And gave me a new perception of reality
As I saw your dirty hands, refused to play your game
In your sense of normality now I declare myself insane

Sanity is not an option
When you're surrounded by psychopaths
The worst part of the madness
Is to be lucid(enough) to know that you are
And feel the corrosion
Of the pillars that give support you
Sanity is not an option, sanity