Illdisposed - A Frame Of Mind lyrics

As the man I am, I dislike More purities and feelings send Into the extacy I hate Nobody controls me Maybe it's because nobody wants to Anyway They watch the terror In a maze full of gray we shall rest Incomplete, fictive mirror Enchanting the way, I do at my best When a man disconnects, he will lie A tale telling meyhem inquiries leading The poor s**ers brain I'm one of those men But hey then again: Who's to say Grey is coming, a broken frame On the cross, my mirror Unattended my body decays A future loss, aching nearer Soon I'll meet the boss [The band is talking:] - Der var et eller andet, jeg syntes der var et eller andet med... jeg spillede helt ved siden af, jeg tunkte kun p? den dukke der - tihi - Jeg syn... lagde du ikke m|rke til hvor mange riffs jeg spillede forkert? - Jojo [which translates to something like:] [- There was something, I thought there was something about... I was] [playing all wrong... I was only thinking about that doll, you know] [- (laughing) Teehee] [- I thin... Didn't you notice how many riffs I played wrong?] [- Yeah, sure]