My dreams are such some call nightmares.
I've lived up my wildest despite scares,
Fright fares,
I like dares.

The fright tears through prayers,
It cuts so bold it burns,
And you can't return
Once your lust for that gust has been born.

Be warned.
Be wild.
Reborn to your ways as you wandered while a child.

Its rough, but I ride, ride, ride,
Cuz it comes, cuz it hums in tides.
Show me all I bestow,
Flowing always on the inside.
Open my oceans below,
I slide to twins:
My consciouses collide.

I've mastered a mad grip
On this magnet bad trip.
Slip, drip-dry my mind,
Rip by my blinds.
~Hypnotized for life~
Unzip my mines.
If I find a fragment of balance
Amidst this mix of magic and madness,
The tab will hit.
My map will shift.
Unmask the mist's abstraction.
The passions nostalgic.
The passions nostalgic.

My dreams are all I call lullabies.
Release what religion has mummified.

Open your eyes now, don't say a word.
Sieze the surprise, all welcome aboard.
Keep your hands and feet inside,
And listen to the guide.

Its rough, but I ride, ride, ride,
Cuz it comes, cuz it hums in tides.
Show me all I bestow,
Flowing always on the inside.
Open my oceans below,
I slide to twins:
My consciouses collide.

Baptized by nightmare's lullabies.