3.Psychophobia
Mortal eyes, looking through a veil of dreams,
Hypnotised, an ever living soul with wings,
Think you're god but you never had control.
Think you're loved but there's no one there at all...
My colours all run dry, and now I see the world in black and
white.
It's too late now, it's time to kiss the rainbow goodbye.
Poison tears running from a palsied face,
Satan nears, descending on the human race,
Think you're god, don't you wish you had control.
Think you're loved, but there's no one there at all...
My colours all run dry, and now I see the world in black and
white.
It's too late now, it's time to kiss the rainbow goodbye.
Listen to the wind, hear the gospel blow.
Tell me that you don't hear what I'm hearing and I let you go.
Look up to the sky, put your trust in me.
Tell me that you ain't feelin' what I'm feelin' and I will set
you free.
Alright.
Look into the flame, see the embers glow.
Tell me that don't see what I'm seeing and I will let you go.
Taste the holy blood, runnin' from my veins.
Tell me that you don't feel what I'm feelin' and I'll take away
the pain.
Yes I will now, oh yes I will.
Oh oh it's time to kiss the rainbow goodbye.
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