Strange Illusion Lyrics

Album: Schizoid

1. Strange Illusion

Talking to the sun with closed eyes

Word racing along in a blinding redness

Their weight repress my desires as a ballast

Stair of the wind

Gushed out bark

My sleepy shadowings

Creeping

Waiting unceasing

Paciently

Like a lightcoat

It begins to rain

Sharp blades flying in the wind

Bood on my face

I don't feel the pain

Feelers cuddling me

Sweaty embrace

Choking nightmare

My silence

My sight gushed out

Hanged angels

Dangle to the nothingless above my head

My choice is a decisive scream

To the silence

The glitter of the snow

Dreadpainting

Strange illusion

My steampearls are swimming in drops