Delirium
Martin Ecuer, Pierre Rettien
I talk to myself on the way to the station
It seems like they’re ready for mutilation
I see so much craziness in all people’s eyes
The world has become just a big pack of lies
Inhumanity, people are crazy, life seems so hazy, insanity
I yell at myself, but I don’t hear what I’m saying
I feel like I’m dead inside and I’m just playing
My small stupid role in this big world of pain
Have I become totally numb from this game?
Inhumanity, people are crazy, life seems so hazy, insanity