Life is a mess and everything is just your best As always lost in dreams and visions In my heads I see you die My vision make me want to cry The crazy deeds of society For reason's unknown the clock spins backwards No time is left to contemplate When souls are tortured life is a mess And everything is just your best As always lost in dreams and visions The night in a red light seeping on me Why do you try to express this generation There's nothing left for their obliteration More from Velvet Acid Christ