Yelworc Claustrophobia
In presence of the time, not far ahead
One's starting up to survive
In highest point of life...
Claustrophobia!
Loosen the courage, loosen the form
Taken up your mind
Throwing far away the liberties of rules!
You've got a stink-fish...
You've got a stink-fish...
You must go the way of trust
You must go the way of sorrow
You've got a stink-fish...
Clattered teeth, clasp your hands
Paralysation, real thoughts of innervated mind
Your brain will overdrive...
Claustrophobia!
Loosen the courage, loosen the form
Taken up your mind
Throwing far away the liberties of rules!
Claustrophobia!
You've got a stink-fish...
No... chance to survive...
I will die... I will die...
Claustrophobia...
Brood of night, die with hope and fear
? going up the door...
You must go the way of trust
You must go the way of sorrow... sorrow...
Loosen the courage, loosen the form...
Loosen the courage, loosen the form...
You've got a stink-fish...
You've got a stink... fish...
Claustrophobia!
Loosen the courage, loosen the form
Loosen the courage, loosen the form
Claustrophobia
Claustrophobia!
You've got a stink-fish...
You've got a... you've got a...
You've got a... you've got a...
You've got a stink... stink... stink-fish!!
