[C. Somapala] Nightmare, frightened state We suffer within, a fearful stage Day-mare, can't escape It's a twisted spin without sound Fantasy, can't be real Temptation is greed Ecstasy, is the deal Suffocation is guaranteed I'm flowing in space with an alien mind I'm trying to hide but they are not blind You get high, freed from the strain You get high, restlessly flying into a trance Fright-mare, no more fairytales They offer the sin, embrace the rage Beware, self destruction For Lucifer, unveils his gaze Outcome, the want to feel Entwined, in heated phase Speed is the sensation The energy within them I'm caught in a race with an evil mind I'm out in a haze, they?re are not blind You get high, freed from the strain Flying in trance, just flying in trance Freed from the strain You get high, restlessly flying into a trance