Visions Songtext
von BORT

Plagued by visions, dark designs
Void messiah turns septic blood to frozen wine
Feel him beckon, siren song
Part the seas of faceless fatalistic throngs

I guess I′m dreaming but I haven't slept in days
I feel my mind anesthetize more each and every hellish day


There′s no justice, only hate
His auburn mantle burns the acrolith of fate
Insomniac, don't proselytize
I've seen the future radiate though demon′s eyes

I guess I′m dreaming but I haven't slept in days
I feel my mind anesthetize more each and every hellish day
I try to end it all but still I feel the gallows giving way
Is it my fate to walk the earth a shadow of our live′s decay


Crawl back inside
My dark place to hide
Crawl back inside
My dark place to hide
Crawl back inside
My dark place to hide