I'm going to drain you now to the very threshold of death The flow of blood through your veins and that same blood through mine It is your consciousness
Can't we see their games to which we are pawns? Drawn to conform, restrained Is it the blind lead the blind? Or are we the fools who follow? Listening
Stay away from the future, but do not live in the past The concept of never being is the false truth that speaks its mind Do I control your visions,
This window to our so called lives, the worst drug known to mankind Can't you see through the hollow vision that's right before your eyes? Brainwashed
Unknown to me the sun deceives, storms from the east, crimson now is the sea Black shapes unknown that resemble human form In the rains they came to
Yearning for the dawn of the golden age, a new beginning, when will things change The bleak winter is over and the ice starts to melt A changing of
I brace myself but to no avail, numbness crept over me, overpowering oppression deepening Every muscle paralysed Laying under a veil of righteousness
In the new age we see the combinations of human consciousness and science Dominated by the element, our imagination having turned towards the sky New
To still cling to the shadows of doubt, to hinder growth into the soul of finding yourself I hear your pain The fears of my life stand before me...
In the aura of time, ripped out of the blazing skies Genesis of a new strain, the mother feeds her child Silence broken, the birth of mankind, but the
Don't just sit there and stare at me Don't just sit there and watch me bleed I'm losing you and you you're losing me I'm tired of what we are I'm tired
dimensions Demented mensch Open your eyes! To a higher order of conspiracy A formula to enhance Your true inner ugliness Operational instructions For your interface
legends wanted dead or alive the world sounds so small haunting passion duplicates minutes after noon attached visitor's choice the force of nature's interface
Your first encounter with the ones who made you Feel a chance to taste their disease Invite you in to lick their skin and to feel all as real Your
Don't just sit there and stare at me Don't just sit there and watch me bleed I'm losing you and you, you're losing me I'm tired of what we are I'm tired
bleed I'm losing you and you you're losing me I'm tired of what we are I'm tired of all the pain I'm losing you and you you're losing me Pull your interface
Traduzione: Nuno Bettencourt. Interfaccia.