no sun for the grey children
waiting to catch the strange
airy notions of that place
means their brain mutations
the wider is the comprehension
the deeper and stronger is the illusion
with their talk they fill me
creeping in your double mind
there's nothing they can't find
you've lost all your energy
they will own you just like me
just like me. high pressure inside me
some times i feel their cold presence
sometimes my soul can't reach a sense
don't ask 'em to give a break
you can't even close the gate
passing through both hemispheres
searching in all memories
knowing what's inside of me
side of me. perceptive entity
is there something i could feel
locking me out of my skull
something without physical