Corrupt and close your mind
Isolated myself in the scar of nephelim
Circles replay become syphilis
Eyes fake they hear the colour of nephelim
Circles in blight became syphilis
Mind in the mirage of your words of your words
Mind in the mirage of your words of your words
Your vibratings bloomings harm your thorns
Home prisoned your people all over
Mouth to mouth to their storm the
Sychophants already took my torns
Mind in the mirage of your words of your words
Mind in the mirage of your words of your words