Illogicist Perceptions From A Deceiving Memory
Bravely, I look at my own insanity
I have to break the chains that enslave my free will
Paintings
From a distorted vision of my reality
Are hung upon
The wall I've built with my demons
Leave behind perceptions
From the deceiving memory
They will slip you down to kill your inner child...
And to destroy his cradle
Scared, I escape from my own curiosity
I have to built a solid shell made of reason
Victim of an obcure choice
Made with inequity, I'm bound to suffer
The pain that comes from my visoins
Leave behind perceptions
From the deceiving memory
They will slip you down to kill your inner child
And to destroy your being
