Fugitive Video (MV)

I don`t need your swearing nor vows
Words so deliberate, words so empty
Smiles in the dark hiding the thoughts
But gilding the purpose
I don`t need your trust
Because when I bleed
You won`t sacrifice the sleeve of your rag
The cure will be too distant
I don`t need your help, the hissing promises
Over the chasm you will be the one
Who shove me first, with the adamant eyes
Filled with pride, so dignified
I abandon your compass, your signs
I don't follow your trace
On other paths there are no stones
That can hurt my feet
I sentenced myself to exile
Far away from your serenity
Where I can fill my lungs
With something else than your speech
I don`t need your help, the hissing promises
Over the chasm you will be the one
Who shove me first, with the adamant eyes
Filled with pride, so dignified
I.. I want to lay my tired body
Under the skies, that are truly black
Not in your shade of black
I.. I want to change
To see the colours
That you have quenched
I want to breathe, breathe!
The dream is gone, I hear the heavy steps
Bonds of reality are on my hands!
Such cold chains, such cold chains!
They drag me down, bend my back
Like the shackles of a fugitive!
Kneel, kneel!
Under the oppressive pall of your grip
I will head towards the light!
To rise!
And one of these days my hand will hold the lamp
It`s flame will reveal my path!
Lead me!