The mind maelstrom

I can feel a sorrow linger in my mind and the dark that follows makes me falter in my life There''s a darkness, there''s a light A narrow path and a wide There is no tomorrow for the lost and blind There''s no glee, nor sorrow in the maelstrom of their minds There''s an hour, there''s a time Is this the end of the line? There''s a fire fading deep within Lost its spark, its will to be There are seven doors within my dreams I''ve found them all, but still no key by www.metal-archives.com