Psychescape - Silent Planet

I sank down the plane of delusion

Its vast expanses mocked my advances

And bid me: «Oh, fragile mind, you will learn how to fracture»

Scrawled across the walls, the suffering saint cries out

«Is it madness to retreat from the myopic gaze that holds us captive?»

Follow me, I’ll take you to the edge of reason

Fall with me, we’ll make a home in our delusion

I split my mind ten thousand times

But in every world, there’s no exit, no exit

No madness in a dream

No walls surround me to keep me safe

The straight line you draw for me

So perfect, so pure, untie me from reality

When every word is falling from your mouth

Don’t let it become your escape

Make an escape from the monolith

Scale the lies of material despondency

I waited on the tracks for reason

But my train of thought, it never came, it never came

The straight line you draw for me

So perfect, so pure

So perfect, so pure

I’d change the world, but I can’t change myself

I saw you shout at the shadows

I’d change the world, but I’m chained to myself

Define paranoia

Follow me, I’ll take you to the edge of reason

Fall with me, but could the lips of God grace a withered fruit?