the party was tripping on an acid trail
in a sky lit with neon and those cathode rays
when I tried to go deeper there was nothing there
just illusions and delusions and a man on the stair
he said o brother take this hit you can try it with me
if you're a broken man then it will set you free
in desperation i partook but then my mind set sail
down a river of blood to the gates of hell...

i tried to find truth in hedonistic ways
in some cool urban hangouts and a purple haze
it's a vicious circle and i'm running scared
can i get to the centre is it really there?
like a moth to the flame the vortex pulls me in
but the bubble is hazy i can't break the skin
as my real life drags me down i try to break free
close my heart to the loved ones crying out for me

i want you to know just how it is for me now
with your spider web fingers and your purple hair
those nights we were sailing in electronic dreams
overclocking our brains until the daybreak screamed...