Elysium - Madness

Elysium, is everyone chipping at your cordiality?

Elysium, you stand ice-bound to the windy casualty

Elysium, is everyone nagging at your reason to believe?

Elysium, you stare down from a mound with such hostility

You said to me now wipe you eyes

Relax your hand and come inside

Lift back your head and swallow your pride

Don’t be ashamed in me confide

I’ve seen you pretend

The happy go lucky

Everything’s funky

But in the end

Your manic obsession

Turns to depression

Elysium, is everyone chipping at your cordiality?

Elysium, you stand ice-bound to the windy casualty

Stand back and watch the bright spark fly

To catch a glimpse, don’t blink an eye

The touch paper wrapped round your soul

Has been lit, let’s go with the flow

Unwrap the gift-box and look inside

The in your heart and torment in your soul

Eyeballs register overload

Time to wake up, time to break up

Get back in your box

Elysium, is everyone tugging at your idea to be free?

Elysium, to cry out, for you sensibility

Elysium, is everyone chipping at your cordiality?

Elysium, you stand ice-bound to the windy casualty

To the windy casualty

To the windy casualty…