Strommoussheld - D.e.c.e.p.t.i.o.n lyrics

angels are crying in a picturesque quarantine this abandoned paradise is now in a cold sweet sleep welcome to this dirty land where hope is under the anxiety's fog calmness is included in a perverse spirit mineral curse - without uniforms D.espair was barn in the E.xtravagant being which was C.losed and inactive. E.very man is a performer in a P.antomime T.ormenting fusion I.am reserved to penetrate these plains O.f infinity and eternity. I want to be N.on-existant the forms the shapes, the colours and I the rules, the plans are stereothypes the sounds, the scars, the strarts and the ends this is deception... the forms the shapes, the colours and I the rules, the plans are stereothypes the dreams, the dramas, imagine and cry this is deception... gla**es full of angels' lies play this sad melody growing chaos, silhouette of coming... deception the forms the shapes, the colours and I the rules, the plans are stereothypes the sounds, the scars, the strarts and the ends this is deception... the forms the shapes, the colours and I the rules, the plans are stereothypes the dreams, the dramas, imagine and cry this is deception... This has never been my world never...