Текст песни Room 109 - Розтин свідомості

"" Dissection of consciousness ""

Through a hole in your mind

Flower poison follows

Its meanings need to be dissected

Her death is a personal guarantee

Red flowers her blood

She wanted again and again

Touch the blade of your dreams

Fly beyond the boundless horizon.

Count the incisions on your hands

Do you think that is enough for her?

Her world is in the embrace of indifference

Consider whether it is worth it?

She laughs when in pain

She rejoices instead of tears

A harbinger of a dead spring

Tumors of hatred everywhere

They are not worried about what is happening to you now

Indifferent people turn their backs on you!

They are not worried about what is happening to you now

Indifferent people turn their backs on you!

Your dead world!

Your dead world!

I didn't know what her dead dead world was!

I didn't know what her dead dead world was!

I didn't know what her dead dead world was!