Cardiophobia - Shakra

Comfortless pressure, ants in my veins

Pain’s spreading slowly to my neck and my arms

I’m getting nervous, breaking out in cold sweat

Is this the end or just a panic attack?

It’s just a nasty dream

Delusion screws me

Nothing is like it seems

Nonetheless it could be

Will I ever live carefree?

Without fear of my death

It’s just a nasty dream

Until it comes true

In fact we’re all ill, but we don’t know it yet

Cowed by media and avaricious meds

Don’t wanna think about my final breath

Enjoy my life without a side effect