Nothingness is cold a machine gun Maybe I'm only sleeping in asylum with fragment of broken dream My mind is never free I'm so closer to the helter skelter dawn of broken world and phenomenon Sleeping in divine cemetery apocalypse as comodity Vomiting is sacred grail of fragile faith I'm crawling in nightmare reality Scare is business and business is good for them They create with deluxe package in factory of fear Spreading the fear trip to heaven Profit is goal you're just a target! Confusion is the dope, biased bleesed are the drugs To wish miserable things to hope blur prevision I'm a xenosapien from realm of divination comedy I see the danger, normal is the danger and always the danger I'm crawling in nightmare reality Scare is business and business is good for them They create with deluxe package in factory of fear Spreading the fear trip to heaven Profit is goal you're just a target! Nothingness is cold a machine gun Maybe I'm only sleeping in asylum With fragments of broken dreams My mind is never free heresy is destiny