I agonize in the darkness i play my last card I feel rough legs of insects crawling on my Skin if i'll see them i'll lose my mind The cubic room turns like a tetris i fall down On a wet pavement I'm lost in the deepest corner of my mind I feel like an unborn child I rise i feel an undefined threat I open a door walk into a church the sounds Disturb the solemnity I get out i'm in a brothel grotesque masks grin at me I'm lost in the deepest corner of my mind Cold weapons are ready to execute me What was this? a nightmare? am i saved now? I wake up the rough insects are crawling on my skinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.