(music and lyrics: Tim Eiermann)straight from the brainmy vision is strongmaybe too strong and strange for youpsychomanic, physological freakwith distorted epileptical dreamsthe thoughts become clearerand visions realitydown with distortion of this agonyI'm runnin'thinkin' about the pastI'm waitin', I'm waitingDo you think we'lldrift into the lower sands- god complexwill we ever hold each others hands- god complexI am god !?! I am god !?!and I know what I'm doingjust the best for youeverything do to be well knownand I'm healing all the wounds of youstill walking in your holy shoesso alone with my dreamsfading away to a pitch black roseso alone pray to your godfather - yeahdo you hear me, do you feel medo you want me, do you love medo you hear me, do you feel meyour godfather