Distant Roads Overgrown - Unearthly Trance

My head is filled with something alien

Yet it is calmer when I visit the vacuum

Excessive with psychic color enhancement

Thing cryptical­ly making sense

Don’t black out in to the hole

Time is ever so caustic

Go ahead and die with a drink in hand

Whatever it takes to get you to through the day

Just don’t eat the lie of all lies

Just don’t buy what the scum are selling you

I’m an outsider and a shadow

Clouds ate clouding the conditions

Can’t you see it?

Or is this my reflex?

History of decades

Distant roads overgrown

Inside the work they knew

Secret anthology

Dismal massive debt

A nation in the red

Regal purple bruises

Blues in my fingertips

Drink away the new world

Drink away the fools' world

Broken down particles

Distorts the visuals

You’ve been had by the technology

Sharp as knives

Words stabs your eye

And the casket is descending

You’re running late

And there is no need to stop