Surrealism
Gorefest, Jan-Chris de Koeijer
I'm looking at, a surreal world
Where all is out of balance
A balance, of greys and black
And common sense invalid
Few things, I recognize
All is blurred and shattered
My values devaluated
The
Cuts like razorblades
The pain, I'm too enraged
There's nothing left, to stop me now!
As I turn my back, on this surreal world
Where all is out of balance
I choose my loss
Yet my game, take it all
I'm invalid!
I've become obsolete, I am nothing
In acceptance of defeat, I am nothing
I've become obsolete, I am nothing
In acceptance of defeat, I am nothing, no!