I should serve with a bullet
Conspiracy in my mind
No words, no forgiveness
Apart from your wounds, where´s the truth behind?
Ride along the planets
And rise from the sleep
Every thought is electric
No soul to reap
In quicksand I´m falling
To disintegration, illumination
The distortion sleep
I am in too deep
It´s all in my mind
The distortion sleep
No more to keep
But I know
Inside the walls come closer
It is coming down
Realized in silence
It´s heavier to hold this crown
In quicksand I´m falling
To disintegration, illumination
The distortion sleep
I am in too deep
It´s all in my mind
The distortion sleep
No more to keep
Enforceable, predictable
To save yourself
To rise or fall
