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