Silent Planet Psychescape
I sank down the plane of delusion
It's vast expanses mocked my advances
And bid me, "Oh fragile mind
You will learn how to fracture"
Scrawled across the walls
The suffering saint cries out:
"Is it madness to retreat from
The myopic gaze that holds us captive?"
Follow me
I'll take you to the edge of reason
Fall with me
We'll make a home in our delusion
I split my mind ten thousand times
But in every world there's no exit
No exit
No madness in a dream
No walls surround me to keep me safe
The straight line you draw for me
So perfect, so pure
Untie me from reality
When every word
Is falling from your mouth
Don't let it become your escape
Make an escape from the monolith
Scale the lies of material despondency
I waited on the tracks of reason
But my train of thought, it never came
It never came
The straight line you draw for me
So perfect, so pure
So perfect, so pure
I'd change the world
But I can't change myself
I saw you shout at the shadows
I'd change the world
But I'm chained to myself
Define paranoia
Follow me
I'll take you to the edge of reason
Fall with me
But could the lips of God
Grace a withered fruit?