When you feel you cant go on
Listen and you wont be wrong
weetest of the voices
Whisper words into your ears
Call my name and Ill be there
Just say it and Ill come on
And my empire, the city of seirens
Will be your home
Shuffled souls of the wasteland
Skinned by whistle of the master words
Try to judge my reasons
Try to see behind a face that looks like a mirror ball
Thousand nobodies
Theyre still on hold for my hot-line
Theyre all listed
Once existed a race
Of rational kind
Quite alphabetical and well-educated
I infiltrated like
Propella their rockefeller
Type O system
Some made it others faded time
Well all get updated
Guess youre gonna be needing
Some uzis and zuccusis
And added full automatic prime
Hot-rod Suzukis
Wanna bitch and Ill fetch her
Cause my name is stretcher
Crack pot in power game
Meet me at the top again
Sweetest of the voices whisper words into your ears
Hypnos
Words manipulate
Till you see its all your fate
Keeps your edges powdered
Stiff like linen on a string
And my empire, the city of seirens
Will be your home