You don’t know so many things
Do you know why you’re afraid
when you’re alone ?
I do … I do …

Some people call me freak
But I’m not a freak
I’ve been seeing them my whole life
My sad and scared life

My eyes can see what nobody sees
My ear can hear what nobody hears
Troubled spirits imprisoned
In our world

Clamors for help, living their death
Your gods cannot show them the way
Life after death, anger after suffering
Heaven or hell doesn’t matter anymore

They don’t see each other
They only see what they want to see
They don’t know they are dead
They are everywhere

Now I see the two sides
This is the sixth sense of my life
They call me to help them
Extra Sensory Perception

I’m alone in a place for the dead
Please save me from this hell
I still feel their presence
So divine and cold

Sometimes people think that lose things
But really they don’t lose
The things only moved of places
I can see it in this new place