Paranoia is the insect working its way Through my subconscious thoughts It′s the larve of self doubt Gestating in my heart as I spiral down And everything I touch is breaking And it falls to earth in splinters And I shiver as every splinter Finds its way underneath my skin And after 22 years I can still make my skin crawl Every shortcoming, a pitfall On my way to making amends Within myself to be what I became
Sometimes it feels like the whole wide world Has made itself my enemy But I will stand upon my own two feet And raise my head up
I lick my wounds Trying to cleanse the infection Rabid and diseased reality fades away When I pushed myself too far A dream of emotional perfection Has left a wounded heart Trying to perceive the gifts inherent inside me It′s like squeezing the trigger It′s like opening fire On everyone who′s let me down On every beautiful lie that is only fiction For the first time I′m losing control and I like it Freedom feels like the noose is gone
You could end everything right here Finish it off and disappear Isn′t it great to have the choice Quiet it down and stop the noise We know those people tell you things Like what to say and what to think We know you′re not needed for your mind Just for your money and your kind We know you′re not wanted for your heart They knew it was black right from the start you could end everything right here
Reflex in the sky warn you you′re gonna die Storm coming, you′d better hide from the atomic tide Flashes in the sky turns houses into sties Turns people into clay, radiation minds decay
Robot minds of robot slaves lead them to atomic rage plastic flowers, melting sun, fading moon falls upon dying world of radiation, victims of mad frustration Burning globe of oxy′n fire, like electric funeral pyre
Buildings crashing down to a cracking ground Rivers turn to wood, ice melting to flood Earth lies in death bed, clouds cry water dead Tearing life away, here′s the burning pay
Electric Funeral Electric Funeral Electric Funeral Electric Funeral
And so in the sky shines the electric eye supernatural king takes earth under his wing Heaven′s golden chorus sings, Hell′s angels flap their wings Evil souls fall to Hell, ever trapped in burning cells!
Grating gabble of clock Broke the stately silence Points got to nibble the ultimate day Clank of sounding stroke Melted down the calmness My mission is done and it′s time for relay
So many radiant eyes A show that I can′t realize It has to be some spree For everyone but me
Thirty minutes of wait Sunk in shining impressions Why have I always neglected it all? At the end of my fate I′m still crowded with various questions How do I solve them before I will fall?
Too many smiles around Clue to this riddle I found Nobody cares of my personal grief Waiting for New Year′s Eve
Needless, outdated Feckless, antiquated I was welcomed like a king And left as a broken thing
Dying, desolated Doomed, alienated Sunny notes of Christmas waltz Were absolutely false
Gleeful crystalline voice of a holiday bell Was a prelude to forthcoming knell
You missed the winter and it followed you back home Where sun kissed the crimson footsteps in the melting snow We are doing our best to disown the golden mean By these acts of cruelty in the name of beauty to be free
The acoustic funeral for love in limbo We аre dancing with tags on our toes I save my last breath for your window To write you this song For the acoustic funeral
On the verge of the vow to kill all reason locked in that door To a nightmare within a nightmare we are bound to adore Let the pleasure in the shape of a heart lie until we Have finally confirmed all fears to be so real (To be so real)
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Underneath the ice so thin I am turning blue (Love′s turning blue) The one last thing I know to be real is the shadow of you Killing love with a kiss
Love′s the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a plea for mercy When love is a gun Separating me from you She was the sun Shining upon The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail He was the moon Painting you With it′s glow so vulnerable and pale * припев * She was the wind, carrying in All the troubles and fears you′ve for years tried to forget He was the fire, restless and wild And you were like a moth to that flame The heretic seal beyond divine A prayer to a god who′s deaf and blind The last rites for soul′s on fire Three little words and a question why * припев * The funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom