Be my suffer, I know all the ways to die
Be my shelter, show me what's the meaning of this lie
Be my suffer, be my shelter
Show me the sane madness now!
I find beauty (I find beauty)
A new heaven (a new heaven)
In this madness (being so insane)
Of being real free
♪
Be my suffer, be my shelter
Show me the sane madness now!
What can say a mouth without lips?
Things that I won't forget
What can see these eyes without dreams?
Visions lost forever!
The realm when the delirium is king
In this time the consciousness scream
My eyes can look upon the dark
Fell so damn free!
No more figures disguised of lair
Nights turn into eternal days
Are you ready to break these fears?
This light, my flight!
Welcome to delirium
♪
Welcome to the sane madness!
Don't you need to see the sky?
How can you lose the time in this pit?
Tonight we leave this hateful world
Journeys painted red
Don't you need to see the sky?
How can you lose the time in this pit?
Are you ready to lose control?
Into delirium?
Welcome to delirium
♪
Welcome to the sane madness!
I find beauty (I find beauty)
A new heaven (a new heaven)
In this madness (being so insane)
Of be real free (of be real free)
No more figures of sorrow
Dark turns eternal light
It's time to break those fears
Come light your flight!
It's time to build the present
Fresh hand create new mornings
This is our beauty kingdom
Waiting for you!
In other world
In other stage
In this life
A new dimension
In other world
In other stage
In this life
A new dimension
It's time to build the present
Fresh hand create new mornings
This is our beauty kingdom
(A new dimension)
It's time to build the present
Fresh hand create new mornings
This is our beauty kingdom
(A new dimension)
♪
See all these potential
And I see a squander
God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas
Waiting tables, slaves with white collars
Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes
Working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need
We're the middle children of history man, no purpose or place
We have no Great war, no Great depression
Our great war is a spiritual war, our great depression is our lives
We've all been raised on television to believe that one day
We'd all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars
But we won't and we're slowly learning that fact
And we're very, very pissed off (yeah)