Incubator - Pseudo Call lyrics

Look at the morning sun A thirteenth month was born Who wants to play these game? Answer your mission now Reflection of your mind Leads me to your grave Silently your question will Be answered Could a existence be born Which made dreams to mystic lies You're buried in a cage of reality To sell your soul, for a trip To yourself To life in a world of Forbidden doors Run away, leave your camp Love and hate melt fast together Leave a body of fear Brainwork to forget Your existance!!! Meet the hangman, at the backdoor Of your lost paradies! Create your harmony In shadow of the lie Be a part of the forgotten Kingdom Faster - time stand still Schizophrenia from day to day