A little spiky ball. The lost souls. Some fuckin' bloody junkies, Their greedy spirits. In this shitty city Yes we have eaten the satan's fruit. In the hollow hand of god We search for a good place. Datura - datura dream! Datura. Now we are the village clowns But just they can't imagine... That our mind cover this world Like a ozone layer A fuckin' mighty ozone... - so filth! But they can't imagine that... Datura - who are this guys in white smock? Datura - don't know if I dream of waking up. Datura - why do they dress me with a straitjacket? Datura - why did I eat the satan's fruit?!? Datura. A little spiky ball. The lost souls. Some fuckin' bloody junkies, Their greedy spirits. In this shitty city Yes we have eaten the satan's fruit. In the hollow hand of god We search for a good place. Datura - datura dream! Datura. Now we are the village clowns But just they can't imagine... That our mind cover this world Like a ozone layer A fuckin' mighty ozone... - so filth! But they can't imagine that... Datura - datura dream! x4 We have play in the devil's garden We have seen the datura dream... x2 ... and now we are immortal