Go away from here...the madness of the mad
The priest of nowhere...can't believe that's my reality
Thoughts of [bad word] are all in my brain
Perceptions o' thy world isn't [bad word] or isn't real

I can see it, a world inside of this
I can see them between and inside me

I see the ghosts of mine outside my flest and
around these souls. Darkness surrounds me:
Can you see these worlds of this madmen the visions
wake me down
Are all in my asylum tears are fallin' down

What is this world, a clairvoyant called mad?
Only for see a world that they couldn't see
Thoughts of [bad word] are all in my brain
Perceptions o' thy world, isn't [bad word] or isn't real

I can see it, a world inside of this
I can see them between and inside me
I see the ghosts of mine outside my flest, and
around these souls. Darkness surrounds me:
Can you see these worlds of this madmen the visions
wake me down,
Are all in my asylum, tears are fallin' down