Apogee - The Garden Of Delights lyrics

In conscious time fully aware of what will come up I turn the switch although so obviously reluctant along my course even the knowledge of this trap and the mechanisms of control cannot protect myself - I fall No-one's immune against seduction of the fast supply for needs offered for free to catch attention the constant race to gain the favour of the ma**es tears off all guarding masks - laying bare to see for a million eyes Within the garden of delights primitive instincts satisfied nothing seems strange enough to squeeze out a commercial drop of blood Deep from the abyss of our minds dragged to the limelight of our times crossing the last taboo driving our sensational dynamo Hardly existing in a challenging reality virtual stimuli deceiving innocent credulous perception A slowly dying off fantasy fading to grey constantly in sobering reality offering an easy way to flee The glowing neon facade converting fiction and fake into something almost real providing an indistinguishable feel Within a prayer wheel of omnipresent suggestion even our nightmares may become cultural common sense (turning our inside out) Floating within a flood of random information no up - no down - drowning in paradise lost we lost control over corroded mechanisms (which) still reproduce self generated phrases A splendid packaging bare of essential contents made for fulfilment of virtual self induced needs praised by the sermon of eternal re-iteration and the cry - out of the dark dies away - left unheard within the permanent noise on all radio frequencies Within the garden of delights primitive instincts satisfied nothing seems strange enough to squeeze out a commercial drop of blood Deep from the abyss of our minds dragged to the limelight of our times crossing the last taboo driving our sensational dynamo Hardly existing in a challenging reality virtual stimuli deceiving innocent credulous perception Floating within a flood of random information no up - no down - drowning in paradise lost we lost control over corroded mechanisms (which) still reproduce self generated phrases A splendid packaging bare of essential contents made for fulfilment of virtual self induced needs praised by the sermon of eternal re-iteration and the cry - out of the dark dies away - left unheard within the permanent noise on all radio frequencies