Society

You lay in bed, try to look as dead as possible
You and your mask try to wash off the dirt with sin
You have one friend, a misery rope
Surround your neck, always talks about hope
You do your dance, and death inhale your voice
You take your pills, and canґt tell no wrong from right
Afraid of sleep, you donґt know whoґs watching you
You wake in fear; please kill the ghost with me You donґt know — whatґs dream and whatґs reality?
You concentrate — donґt fall into insanity
One million keys
To open your doors
One million scars
To cover your holes
A million codes
To open your doors
A million names
To cover your floors
You always find, that everything is not enough
Deaths cabaret, society in your head
The silent scream, the panic strikes at peak
Your friendly gun, son of the shiny path
You donґt know — whatґs you and whatґs your fantasy?
Try to remain — donґt fall into insanity