The Therapy by Reject Messiah Lyrics

A world full of empty promises
Against the current, my shadow navigates in ominous
Clinging in panic, the only hero is in fear
I see reality built in decay, so unclear
Inside my retina
It's therapy


There is blood in your intestines, humidity in your habitat
Matrix that harbors my madness
I penetrate in his temple to adapt

Immune to all this disease ...
Unconscience, it's therapy ...

Placebos consumption
Awake, I fall up
The black smoke that i breathe
Black smoke, is my soul that corrupts
Deeply hidden in my cells
The clone escape from me
It's mutated, it kills me, my insides, it bites me
Corroding my bones, I disappear
The doors closes
Immune to all this disease

Forever I want to be here
Part of the utopia