When you feel you can't go on
Listen and you won't be wrong
$weetest of the voices

Whisper words into your ears

Call my name and I'll be there

Just say it and I'll come on

And my empire, the city of seirens

Will be your home

Shuffled souls of the wasteland

Skinned by whistle of the master words
Like hooks into your mouth


Try to judge my reasons
Try to see behind a face that looks like a mirror ball


Thousand nobodies
They're still on hold for my hot-line


They're all listed
Once existed a race
Of rational kind

Quite alphabetical and well-educated
I infiltrated like
Propella their rockefeller

Type O system
Some made it others faded time


We'll all get updated
Guess you're gonna be needing
Some uzis and zuccusis

And added full automatic prime

Hot-rod Suzukis

Wanna (*##$ and I'll fetch her
Cause my name is stretcher


Crack pot in power game
Meet me at the top again
Sweetest of the voices whisper words into your ears


Hypnos
Words manipulate

Till you see it's all your fate
Keeps your edges powdered
Stiff like linen on a string


And my empire, the city of seirens
Will be your home