Wicked Visions - PSYRUS

She was born in the land of steel

Like a poisoned flower on a needle’s tip

Just a dream that became too real

Like somebody just wrote a script

There is no shelter

And she’s the thorn of pain

Writing a story where

We’ll meet again one day

I woke up in delirium

My visions make me scream

You struck a heavy blow and now

Now I’m never getting free

Oh, she left scars of love on me

Like a sharpened knife piercing through the veil

With the heat tearing up my skin

And my blood dripping from her nails

There is no shelter

And she’s the thorn of pain

Writing a story where

We’ll meet again one day

I woke up in delirium

My visions make me scream

You struck a heavy blow and now

Now I’m never getting free

You’ll stay in my wildest memories

My freedom’s gone

But won’t be missed

I’ll wait for another fantasy

So I can do it all again

All again, all again

So I can do it all again

All again, all again

So I can do it all again

With me

With me

With me

With me

You’ll stay in my wildest memories

My freedom’s gone

But won’t be missed

I’ll wait for another fantasy

So I can do it all again

All again, all again

So I can do it all again

All again, all again

So I can do it all again