angels are crying
in a picturesque quarantine
this abandoned paradise
is now in a cold sweet sleep

welcome to this dirty land
where hope is under the anxiety's fog
calmness is included in a perverse spirit
mineral curse - without uniforms

Despair was barn in the
Extravagant being which was
Closed and inactive
Every man is a performer in a
Pantomime
Tormenting fusion
Iam reserved to penetrate these plains
Of infinity and eternity I want to be
Non-existant

the forms the shapes, the colours and I
the rules, the plans are stereothypes
the sounds, the scars, the strarts and the ends
this is deception

the forms the shapes, the colours and I
the rules, the plans are stereothypes
the dreams, the dramas, imagine and cry
this is deception

glasses full of angels' lies
play this sad melody
growing chaos, silhouette of coming
deception

the forms the shapes, the colours and I
the rules, the plans are stereothypes
the sounds, the scars, the strarts and the ends
this is deception

the forms the shapes, the colours and I
the rules, the plans are stereothypes
the dreams, the dramas, imagine and cry
this is deception

This has never been my world
never