White Cell (2026 remaster) Songtext
von Clock DVA

Active, then immobility
I am myself against their laws of morality
Inturned
I turn towards the eastern block
Create a new mental space

Carve out an area which is undefined
Begins to work, then wheels turn
Juliette invades my dreams
Nature is benign
For darkness is sweeter than Earth′s red wine

In my white cell, nothing is right
Imprisoned, I make my own world suffer
For sensory deprivation increased my will
Their cruelty is ironic
For my pain is freedom against their will


I put pen to paper for my cause
Glorify my perversest thoughts
Four walls enclosed
I am alone to dwell on the darkest thoughts of man
Even though I could not exist, I tried

120 days lost
And then complete
I ask for a non-religious funeral
But I am inturned in holy ground
Locked in endlessness in my white cell
As a person lost of sense and of will

In my white cell, in my white cell
In my white cell, in my white cell
In my white cell, in my white cell
In my white cell, in my white cell
White cell