Am I coming back to life or finally dying?
Strange lights press upon my nerves
Then darkness comes over me
Am I just newly born, freshly dead or hallucinating?
Is this reality so confused and indinstinct?

Chaotic scenes just before my eyes
The Gates of heaven and hell broken down
Upside-down beds / Dead-studded halls
Is this world in my visual field the one I really belong?

By degrees as I crawl on the ground
I rouse from a dormant state
I pace up and down
Total immersion through lights
I take a look out there, outside …

Lights of night suffocate me
Unreal city´s attracting me
I can´t tear my mind away from her and turn my back on her
Benighted I´m out of my depth
Waves of silence chill my blood and drag me in the waste land
Unreal City

I drop on my knees on a carpet of dust
I raise my face to the pale ashen empty sky
Why am I asking myself if there´s someone
Or something elsewhere?
What is that bitter taste in my fucking mouth?

Chaotic skin just before my eyes
Am I this man I don´t even recognize
Deathly pale face
Cold flesh and bones
Is this body in my visual field the one I really belong?

By degrees I rediscover myself
As I´m staring at this ravaged landscape
Distorting mirrors and fragmented windows
Reflect the same degeneration

Lights of night suffocate me
Unreal city´s consuming me
I can´t tear my mind away from her and turn my back on her
Benighted I´m out of my depth
Waves of silence chill my blood and drag me in the waste land
Unreal City

Silent City´s calling me
I can hear his voices
The Silent City´s calling me
I can hear his voices
I´m coming …