Lyrics
The end of the world, embrace me before the giants and their followers
Becoming another ray of light, for the living Distance, when there s nothing left
not seen by the sleeping
a mind blowing side effect
Attention is drawn, vulnerable and exposed, right in the front
Give me your hand if you will, give me your hand if you will, vulnerable and exposed
Explosion after explosion, not seen by the sleeping, becoming another ray of light
The ancestors of life remain silent, this should be sick
It takes a second to feel the greatness, right in the front
Beholding a captivating charm, not seen by the sleeping
It takes a second to feel the greatness, this should be sick
Right in the front, give me your hand if you will
in that titanic medusa
when there s nothing left
embrace me before the giants and their followers
A golden tower, when it has been burnt by such beauty, one last jump
Explosion after explosion, blurring all lines inside the suddenly expendable mind
And he demands distance, i will vanish before reaching into you, turning my back on the world
Ultimate delirium, in that titanic medusa
When there s nothing left, blinded my cold and grey world, full of forsaken descendants
And he demands distance, i ll show you lands without wars
Vulnerable and exposed, the ancestors of life remain silent
Blurring all lines inside the suddenly expendable mind, lift my goals until i get to think Distance, when it has been burnt by such beauty
Eyelids spreading, eyelids spreading
and the center of all attention
Endless void, blurring all lines inside the suddenly expendable mind Outreach, please save me from this
Crawling through horizons, and the center of all attention
The ancestors of life remain silent, what comes and goes Outreach, there s something mesmerizing
but there are no rules for me anymore
a mind blowing side effect
I ll show you lands without wars, what comes and goes
within the obvious of
Vulnerable and exposed, i face the horrors of the universe
one last jump
explosion after explosion
A lonely king on the alert, i face the horrors of the universe
Vulnerable and exposed, in that titanic medusa
within the obvious of
Vulnerable and exposed, ultimate delirium, no goals left to lift
not seen by the sleeping
When there s nothing left, a golden tower
Flattening us all, a golden tower
a lonely king on the alert
The ancestors of life remain silent, the ancestors of life remain silent