Staring into my eyes
finding the difference deep in me
try to
All along
the endless hyperplane
seeking for
eternal visions
In his brain
Under the flag of honour
marching towards the front
for god and
Everything I see is coloured grey
that's no recognition in dismay
every
Silent rejection
whenever you see my face
but deep inside
your glances burn
Talk
scream to my dreaming but trembling mind
Break
slumbering thoughts that
Scanning the crowd for a beauty
My vision's prepared by my
Living in blind superstition
fearing malignant unknown
former believe old trad
Forming fantasies of hate
with pure demise
cause in her eyes
there's no