Domingo 4 Dez 2011, 18h:15

Losing control every single night
Not able to manage it
Invisible hungry vultures everywhere
Go away! Piss off!
I hope my thoughts are uneatable

My eyes behind curtains
Can´t see reality, only my own surreal movies
Consisting of memories and experiences
My brain seems to be a crazy director

Many different ingredients
An invisible pot
I´ll see the result after i´ve lost my self-control
When i am an unprotected fetus

Don´t wanna lay me down
Don´t wanna lose my mind again
I´m not ready for it!

My eyes behind curtains
Can´t see reality, only my own surreal movies
Consisting of memories and experiences
My brain seems to be a crazy director

Tonight i try to struggle against it
Surely i´ll surrender
Cause your dark arms will embrace
Will embrace my dead tired mind

Mama told me it´s good
Doctors told me the same
And i know that´s the truth
Anyhow i don´t wanna let you in
Small brother of death

You are a forbidding gatecrasher!