Am I coming back to life or finally dying? Strange lights press upon my nerves Then darkness comes over me Am I newly born, freshly dead or hallucinating? Is this reality so confused and indistinct?
Chaotic scenes just before my eyes The Gates of heaven and hell broken down Upside-down beds Dead-studded halls Is this world in my visual field the one I really belong?
By degrees as I crawl on the ground I rouse from a dormant state I pace up and down Total immersion through lights I take a look out there, outside...
Lights of night suffocate me Unreal city's attracting me I can't tear my mind away from her and turn my back on her Benighted I'm out of my depths Waves of silence chill my blood and drag me in the waste land Unreal city
I drop on my knees on a carpet of dust I raise my face to the pale ashen empty sky Why am I asking myself if there's someone Or something elsewhere? What is that bitter taste in my f*cking mouth?
Chaotic skin just before my eyes Am I this man I don't even recognize Deadly pale face Cold flesh and bones Is this body in my visual field the one I really belong?
By degrees I rediscover myself As I'm staring at this ravaged landscape Disorting mirrors and fragnmented windows Reflect the same degeneration
Lights of night suffocate me Unreal city's attracting me I can't tear my mind away from her and turn my back on her Benighted I'm out of my depths Waves of silence chill my blood and drag me in the waste land Unreal city
Silent City's calling me I can hear his voices The Silent City's calling me I can hear his voices I'm coming...