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