Psychopress piosenki

Ridiculed devotion—like a fool, the guilt's fueled. The vilest conspiracy, I recall and withdraw.... My wishful thinking is the root of it all. Intimidated and disintegrated... I would compare you to a swarm of scavenging ants, foraging for pain....

We inspect your mind. You hope you can hide, though all are confined by that certain sign. The inborn addiction all undergoes. None's excluded since in the embryos. When you believe yourself superior, the blind cul-de-sac would come even closer....

I lie awake as I wonder and flounder. I mumble to my soul, baffled by my memory. I try to unriddle this puzzle, yet in vain. ‘Afraid to live, what a way to exist….’ I often seem nearly invisible. My incomplete and fragile presence will make no imp...

From the outset it is set. There is always another debt. The mind's gone numb. Again I start to succumb. A weird déjà vu, I've been black-and-blue. I can't stay aloof, lest I appear uncouth. In an endeavour to deny the rage, the utopia is my wo...

Staring at the ceiling, awaiting the known unknown. Too bleak. Living in false solace, the promise's wasted, somewhat tarnished. Creak. Tick-tock. Countdown to the mission, is this a glimpse of apocalyptic visions? Cognitive dissonance draws...

Though all appears to be clear to me, I realise this absurd reality. Of the excuses I have grown weary when I trust the progression naively. This is it, my destiny, between woe and mirth. Though I'm given amnesty, seems it has no worth. In favour...

Bound and gagged in omnipresent fearsome darkness. In dead silence, I take heed of his presence. He comes close to me, and soon gives me a guarantee. I can feel he has his intentions concealed. But to stand or kneel—no good would either yield....