Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
It's time to go into the me below My morbid self beneath peril trip the last way out I spin as i let go In spirals down the narrow lines Passing through my aura Spit me out into my mind journey through disease I'm behind my cynic eyes That stare but can not see The sickness in me ... beneath ... I fall in [bad word] me the essence of My thoughts Swirling in a thousand vows endless [bad word] What am i this me beneath vain organic lie [bad word] me from inside Immobile now i bow before reality itself It's substance moving through my eyes My life is transferred once suffused upon My mind the view erases burns inside And then another fall I plunge into a well of lies a cold Perennial flow the vortex of my soul