Murder becomes essential in preserving the worlds beyond within
Last night I slept with mother earth
She become my precious !@^%


Now night breeds the flock of stillborn thoughts
There's nothing more

Flesh and soul are but words
Insomniacs transparent phantasms


Worlds within worlds
Unchanging chemistry and science
Sleep for you'll never see any of me

No...

Now I'm standing under bloody rain

I wish I had had words, but they never came

Now I'm standing beside the dead

I wish I had had something I've never imagined
You're just one, one among others
They're taking me away...

Away for good