Behind this open window there is a hidden room
I've been there in my dreams, it was filled with fear and gloom
I had to make a step, an urge to go ahead
Because it was so chilling and the freeze drove me all mad
Looking for a way...
I could leave my old surroundings as I held the right key
I looked back in despair but soon I would be free
Becoming real again...
It was my last step into freedom, my last day as a slave
This step took all my power but now I'm feeling save
I found myself again...
I found myself again...
I found myself again...