Disciples Of The Masquerade - What I've Done [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

What I've Done

What have I done
To deserve friends
What have I done
To deserve foes

Go on
You can tell me
For once in your life
Go on
You can spell it out
For once in your strife

That you and I call life

Now, before you set up your wall
In case for any reason
I shall knock it down
That I know this, is true
That I show this all too, well

What a state of affairs
O what a way to go, a way to be
What an attempt, to become Prelate overrated
O while a way the throw, a play of pitch and toss
What a state of affairs, yes what a fate of no compare
The predicament unrequited, and the fact is still laid bare
To what I've done, to what I have become, what have I done
To why i shun, to what i've done, to what I have become
So i'm afraid I am done with, to what have I done, what i've done

For this burden, this chain, this pain!
This shock and this shame

Just another face
Just another time
Another place

You are always there
They are always there

Always faces, never names
That I recall, that I remember
As I wander through this strange street
Or sail away from this sorry shore
Adrift in a sea of memories
They ignite, catch light
And burn!
Through my mind
Turning mists into mysteries
Mysteries into histories

The things you hear
The things you see
Some friend reality is!
Better off living in fantasy
If only for a little while
Yet there is still time for a smile

Quick!

Make the most of it
Before reality's strong grip
Pulls you back again
Into an abyss, reassuring