Eyes are tired of synthetic ligts
The world is beautiful
I feel the end and death is a whore
Canopy of leather
Feel the delirium
Feel the hallucinations
I think they are real
Or I am simply psycho
Creeping spirits silhouettes oh yeah
They all whisper to me
Through the walls and I lose my eyesight
The world is fading fading
Feel the delirium
Feel the hallucinations
I think they are real
Or I am simply psycho
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