I’ve got a good reason to sing beyond the dust
of your trying, you missing my part in an empty gesture,
the illusions inside the thoughts, went into a scientific
nightmare, you stole my nervous system
with your little white pill, I’m hunting for your heart now
to come back home to the Garden in a painful bliss.
The chemical substance infected every system, on Earth
the aggression too much for you to control now,
the temple doors are open for your pride,
dark one!
of your trying, you missing my part in an empty gesture,
the illusions inside the thoughts, went into a scientific
nightmare, you stole my nervous system
with your little white pill, I’m hunting for your heart now
to come back home to the Garden in a painful bliss.
The chemical substance infected every system, on Earth
the aggression too much for you to control now,
the temple doors are open for your pride,
dark one!
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