Smoke-filled lungs a shattered skin My eyes are back and strange They handed us-down a dream my inside suffering Your seven fails unfold All your tales untold Fantasies must die Gla** in your mind Mysterious alone you're scarred Alone you ask yourself Someone outside? Do you fear the light? Well within the innuendos Your friend's my enemy Outside the steamy windows Controlled symphony I'm stripped down to the bone My mind is on a screen Tales of truth untold No spectre within Communication's old A level reached so cold Digital understand
Come down and touch my hand It makes me cry it feels so good inside While castles are falling down Confusion is in between Respirators are all around The mindmachine's the king Long distance information I'm in a gaseous haze I got the fuel for the transformation A systematic race I'm stripped down to the bone My mind is on a screen Tales of truth untold No spectre within Communication's old A level reached so cold Digital understand Come down and touch my hand It makes me cry it feels so good inside It's a gla** of skin