Album: Dreams in Formaline

The mist crawling through the clouds
Paranoia breach in our minds
Veiled sanity like a shroud

And forced us to resign

And they came from the skies
Shape shifting in our fears
Enslaved the strongest specimens
And the soil was moistened with our tears

Devoured our souls
Its inhabitants crushed our hope
Nebula took the crowd control

The mist crawling through the clouds
Fear became our daily bread
Closing in, suffocating the pride
Until everything but animal was dead

And they came from the skies
Shape shifting in our fears
Enslaved the strongest specimens
And the soil was moistened with our tears

Devoured our souls
Its inhabitants crushed our hope
Nebula took the crowd control

Consumed by their twisted therapy
(And fist upon our soul)
We lost our guts, we lost our path
(And fist upon our soul)
Nailed, shut and chained inside misery
(And fist upon our soul)
We realized we'll never come back
(And fist upon our soul)

Devoured our souls
Its inhabitants crushed our hope
Nebula took the crowd control

And they came from the skies

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