Society - Red Cell

You lay in bed, try to look as dead as possible

You and your mask try to wash off the dirt with sin

You have one friend, a misery rope

Surround your neck, always talks about hope

You do your dance, and death inhale your voice

You take your pills, and canґt tell no wrong from right

Afraid of sleep, you donґt know whoґs watching you

You wake in fear;

please kill the ghost with me You donґt know — whatґs dream and whatґs reality?

You concentrate — donґt fall into insanity

One million keys

To open your doors

One million scars

To cover your holes

A million codes

To open your doors

A million names

To cover your floors

You always find, that everything is not enough

Deaths cabaret, society in your head

The silent scream, the panic strikes at peak

Your friendly gun, son of the shiny path

You donґt know — whatґs you and whatґs your fantasy?

Try to remain — donґt fall into insanity