Phantom Songtext
von Krill

A wicked and twisted phantom
comes to you in the night
but all you see is your reflection
in its huge, unblinking eye

you warm up a glass of milk
but forget it in the microwave
and a day passes
and another day


and the phantom keeps on coming
and the phantom won′t relent
and from the kitchen there arises
an unblinking, awful scent

puny pilgrim keep on running
but in your heart you won't repent
big two-hearted river flooding
fuse all guilt and innocence

what is the proper orientation of myself to my non-self?
what is the proper orientation of my non-self to me?
what is the proper orientation of the world to my non-self?
what is the proper orientation of the world to me?


to me
to me
and does it always have to be
to me?