[C. Somapala]

Nightmare, frightened state

We suffer within, a fearful stage
Day-mare, can't escape
It's a twisted spin without sound

Fantasy, can't be real
Temptation is greed
Ecstasy, is the deal

Suffocation is guaranteed

I'm flowing in space with an alien mind

I'm trying to hide but they are not blind

You get high, freed from the strain

You get high, restlessly flying into a trance

Fright-mare, no more fairytales

They offer the sin, embrace the rage
Beware, self destruction
For Lucifer, unveils his gaze

Outcome, the want to feel
Entwined, in heated phase
Speed is the sensation

The energy within them

I'm caught in a race with an evil mind

I'm out in a haze, they´re are not blind

You get high, freed from the strain

Flying in trance, just flying in trance
Freed from the strain
You get high, restlessly flying into a trancea