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Woorden: Alienation Mental. Psychopathicolorspectrum. No Way Out.


I?ve been disposed into space?s waves
huddled up, immobile, i flay out of my messy skin
reserved in my emotions i?m so alone behind huge walls
i fall to my knees and expose my nape

i?ll close my eyes and drift off to distant stars
of images you can?t see or smell
all of my immaterial images are without edges or corners
here i perceive scattered mosaic thoughts

and there?s the door
but there?s no way out
there?s no way out, no way out
there?s no way out, no way out

my reconciled illusions are fading out one by one
my oppressive illusions are kept in the deepest dark abyss
show me a path where my dreams can run away
show me your black veins and specify the goal

i?m praying, i?m trying, i feel so confused
i?m laying, i?m kneeling, i feel so dirty
and all dark things are gathered up into a sealed off circle
i don?t see a way out

and there...

i lead the eternal fight to its final moments
the piss is still warm on my face
i don?t know if i?m to cry or smile
i?m laying, i?m crying, i?m on my knees, i?m dying

and there...

join with me and together we?ll venture
into a depopulated world of puppets and empty chaoss
a world of absurdity and futility
put aside in the middle of a bottomless eternity

you can?t imagine how it dances inside me
i?m almost lulled to the edge of eternal silence
noise of scattering glass intersects a dark night like a loud scream
maybe this came the moment i woke up and stood up

and there...