Delirium of Disorder (x2)
Life is the sieve through which my anarchy strains,
Resolving itself into works
Chaos is the score upon which reality is written,
The timeless, swirling gyroscopic horde
Delirium
Delirium of disorder
Yeah! I am just an atom in an ectoplasmic sea
Without direction or a reason to exist
The anechoic nebula rotating in my brain
Is persuading me, contritely, to persist
Delirium of disorder (x8