Текст песни Negative Voice - Insane Blossoming

Imagine myself
In the white tight ward
With flaked sticky cold walls
Moveless with strait-jacket
Insane...
With the endless growing void
In my head...

I am a heretic in this righteous void
In the mask of contradiction

Imagine myself
In the glass coffin
Grey cloudiness but no clarity
I am the chaos, I am the God
In my own realm of insanity

Pictures of distorted mind's play
Figment of imagination
Dissociation of reason
Perfection with discord

Monotonic repetition
Of senseless phrase
Intoxicates
My pacified mind
Mesmerized by the state of amoeba
Seams of old disease
Blossom as a flower