Tied down to a sparkling chair
I've been walking too far
Alone for the last time in ages
Sucking in electric nebula
They won't be touched by any remorse
This drug that all seem to flee
A junkyard of scorched brains enlarges
Were they ever thinking like me?
But were they ever thinking like me?
Trust in your hands
Trance in my eyes
I am not guilty
Belief in your strength
Distress in my lies
I am not guilty
Time has run down when doomsday arrived
Vanished and banned from your sight
Are you escaping the blissful pleasure
Of seeing me leave as a flickering light?!
Were you thinking like me?
Trust in your hands
Trance in my eyes
I am not guilty
Belief in your strength
Distress in my lies
I am not guilty
Burn my guilt