Fearverse

So glacial, yet so hot, Those sensations flow, Through their veins, through their brains And trough their eyes Thoughts in their mind Rapidly passing by, Killing their reason, Crowning the unreason Clouding their judgment, They seem so happy, They feel so warm, Deluding themselves that They are not alone. Is it worth it then? That blind foolishness? May I wake that sleepy need Of lips never tasted? Shall I share that claustrophobic air with a twin soul? Could I heat my soul To a burning match? Will I ever feel blind, happy and lost at the same time? Will your heart, ever be mine?

Does it truly matter To play this game? Does everything count Even if it's all so vain? Is the freedom we seek Truly a delusion? Shall we really accept Our future conclusion? Should we fight the opposition Between chaos and void? Should we find the beauty In sadness and joy? Should we like this ephemeral surrealistic dream? Should we really craft Our own personal mean? Should we really follow Our reasons, instincts and passions? Should we really trust Our inefficient perception? Is it actually worth it Living with all these questions? Can we really accept The weight of this oppression? Should we just go on Believing in a good warm l

Silence, it's all you'll need Silence, it's all you'll sing Silence, it's all you'll feel Silence, it's all you'll fear So why would you need to sing again? Try and fail, it's all so vain Oh little bird, trapped in this cage You can not sing anymore, just burn in rage You will not be able to chirp or cry But after all, you could still fly Away from this claustrophobic little cage So hold tight your heart and prepare to fade

Oh, I'm so out of the world That I don't even know where I am I don't even know who I am I don't even know why I am

You will get me Just when you'll feel me And then You'll fall

The more you bleed The more empty you'll become What will happen When the blood will finish?

Deeply sorry for my hand, It is writing uncertain truths, Will is going towards the end Trying to shut the absolute, Trying to unmask this masquerade Darkness awaits through that way, Scouting earth for inner meaning A surreal world that we are all dreaming Seeking for my soul's approval Living in fear and in the unusual No goal at the end of the path Fighting alone society wrath

A clouded mind Has the clearest view Of its reality

In the eyes of the world There is no room for the earth they choke

Constructed lies to lead the masses, Familiar faces to prove their assets, Instantly kill their true desires Then asking for pity and crawl denies In the theater of human race All are ready to mask their face In the mind of all mankind They are deluded they own the sky Gradually awaiting their reward Damaging and taking, then restart Killing and stealing, committing crimes While the weak are finding rhymes And subversive ones, they feel alone Their chests are empty, their hearts are gone Crying and laughing, that's all they do Reminding themselves there are no proofs So I can't act anymore The earth is bored, the earth is done Of

So glacial, yet so hot, Those sensations flow, Through their veins, through their brains And trough their eyes Thoughts in their mind Rapidly passing by, Killing their reason, Crowning the unreason Clouding their judgment, They seem so happy, They feel so warm, Deluding themselves that They are not alone. Is it worth it then? That blind foolishness? May I wake that sleepy need Of lips never tasted? Shall I share that claustrophobic air with a twin soul? Could I heat my soul To a burning match? Will I ever feel blind, happy and lost at the same time? Will your heart, ever be mine?

Does it truly matter To play this game? Does everything count Even if it's all so vain? Is the freedom we seek Truly a delusion? Shall we really accept Our future conclusion? Should we fight the opposition Between chaos and void? Should we find the beauty In sadness and joy? Should we like this ephemeral surrealistic dream? Should we really craft Our own personal mean? Should we really follow Our reasons, instincts and passions? Should we really trust Our inefficient perception? Is it actually worth it Living with all these questions? Can we really accept The weight of this oppression? Should we just go on Believing in a good warm l

Silence, it's all you'll need Silence, it's all you'll sing Silence, it's all you'll feel Silence, it's all you'll fear So why would you need to sing again? Try and fail, it's all so vain Oh little bird, trapped in this cage You can not sing anymore, just burn in rage You will not be able to chirp or cry But after all, you could still fly Away from this claustrophobic little cage So hold tight your heart and prepare to fade

I'd like to tear apart Every inch of your   Foolish security I'd like to bring you With me Into the obscurity I'd like to fuck Your insane innocence And watch it sink In its own world I'd like to burn Your sacred soul So that you could fall Into the unknown

Somewhere Stuck somewhere I'm a nowhere man So what's the point? When I don't get What you say? What you think? What you feel? So leave me there I'll take care Of that thing That is caged Inside my chest

Oh, I'm so out of the world That I don't even know where I am I don't even know who I am I don't even know why I am

Five o' clock, No sleep needed, Trying to understand Where I was leaded. A Dim light Out of window, Sun is rising While I am sinking. Medicine taken, A bird has awaken, His sing let me hope In a helpful rope. And that dim light At the end of the path, Will help me fight That demon of mine? That demon of mine That lies on the inside The depths of my mind Where there are no lies. No strange illusions, The void, his occlusion, That hope of mine, Will I be fine?

Constructed lies to lead the masses, Familiar faces to prove their assets, Instantly kill their true desires Then asking for pity and crawl denies In the theater of human race All are ready to mask their face In the mind of all mankind They are deluded they own the sky Gradually awaiting their reward Damaging and taking, then restart Killing and stealing, committing crimes While the weak are finding rhymes And subversive ones, they feel alone Their chests are empty, their hearts are gone Crying and laughing, that's all they do Reminding themselves there are no proofs So I can't act anymore The earth is bored, the earth is done Of

Too weak to fight, Too hard to breath, My shelter is breaking I need to sleep Forever gone, A cruel desire, It'll help me rise My final need Foggy thinking, My life is fainting, I'll be alone Forever gone.

A clouded mind Has the clearest view Of its reality