I should serve with a bullet

Conspiracy in my mind

No words, no forgiveness

Apart from your wounds, where´s the truth behind?

Ride along the planets

And rise from the sleep

Every thought is electric

No soul to reap

In quicksand I´m falling

To disintegration, illumination

The distortion sleep

I am in too deep

It´s all in my mind

The distortion sleep

No more to keep

But I know

Inside the walls come closer

It is coming down

Realized in silence

It´s heavier to hold this crown

In quicksand I´m falling

To disintegration, illumination

The distortion sleep

I am in too deep

It´s all in my mind

The distortion sleep

No more to keep

Enforceable, predictable

To save yourself

To rise or fall