Katalepsy - The Pulse Of Somnambulist | Текст песни

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The collective hypnosis leading into a web of pseudo-memoirs.
Travel to sticking and shameless dreams about life.
The consciousness moves to the other side or phase of eternity.
Approaching of ancient and formerly passive nightmare.
Travelling of neuronaunt.
Existence beyond the wall of sleep.

Pulsing hysteria in coma.
Incubatory visions tearing outside.
Ptomaine dementia rised over all mankind and memories.
The dumb evidence of amputated mind,
Napalm-burnt soul and entrails stuffed with medicines.

Hollow realms of anabiotic void breeding by false worship.
Victim's savour on the lips of oraquel palpitating path from bloody ordeals to coup de graco
Unprecedented rapture of obscene scarification
Body integrity identity disorder is sacrilege cult
Apostate apostle incapable of cure

I think, therefore, I am
I think, therefore I'm damned
I kill, therefor I am
I dead, therefore, I'm God

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