Ozgur Nair - Middle of Nowhere (Lyric Video)

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Once owned a wind, a hurricane, power of the holy breath
Time flowed eternally
That constant joy of those old days locked me in this broken maze
Formed a false reality

Then from the ocean to the sky with hope
This was the limit of my glory
And when perception of the world got cleared and fit
It put me back on the path

I realized

There's nothing to fear. There's no fate to wait and no land to fight or die for
Society drove me mad then labeled me a psycho
There's no sacred land. There's no holy man. There's no one to be disciple of
Mankind's history is full of filth and hypocritic deceit

Could move the sun and all the stars
Ego and the prejudice
Fueled by nuclear energy
The given youth and lively days mesmerized my sense of self
Nurtured my arrogancy

Then from the fictious reality with rage
Which was the flavor of my story
And when diversions in my mind got merged and fixed
It put me back on the stage

I realized

There's nothing to fear. There's no fate to wait and no land to fight or die for
Society drove me mad then labeled me a psycho
There's no sacred land. There's no holy man. There's no one to be disciple of
Mankind's history is full of filth and hypocritic deceit
There's no righteous side. There's no war to march and no gold to search or kill for
Corrupted politics brought war then fed from belief
There's no path to seek. There's no one to praise and no man to pray or beg for
The world aint the wonderland that's told, a vicious prison it is

After all I have tried and failed
I feel tired, old, broken and destroyed
The memories that stood me up are gone
In the middle of nowhere I'm stuck

Emptiness is surrounding my divine existence
Solitude; enchanting
The pleasure of insanity and morbid joy of madness made me become the presence I am

Now it's the reign of mine
Blood for blood, an eye for an eye
My blood-stained crown in my cursed shrine

Then from my tyrant sovereignty with blaze
That burned down the hardshell of my feelings
And when sensations of my form get numb and faint
It gets me back in the fight

I realized

There's nothing to fear. There's no fate to wait and no land to fight or die for
Society drove me mad then labeled me a psycho
There's no sacred land. There's no holy man. There's no one to be disciple of
Mankind's history is full of filth and hypocritic deceit
There's no righteous side. There's no war to march and no gold to search or kill for
Corrupted politics brought war then fed from belief
There's no path to seek. There's no one to praise and no man to pray or beg for
The world aint the wonderland that's told, a vicious prison it is