Drenched in darkness, drowning your mind The contract of your death, has just been signed
In a place of freaks, of the most grotesque form Fed l.s.d., to fit in with the ward
Minutes seem like hours, over a period of time From the electrical pressure, he is unable to realize
Philosophy-a way to do it Psychology-can you get through it Autopsy-cut you open Technology-is unspoken
He has been confined, the first and last time By people scared to be, told about reality
Scared of the truth, mankind loves lies To cover its insecurities, the purpose of peace defied
The brain is the control, but easily deceived Sometimes operates off others, and what they believe
Philosophy-a way to do it Psychology-can you get through it Autopsy-cut you open Technology-is unspoken.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
