Текст (слова) песни: Beseech - Illusionate

Slowly as they reach my soul
with confiding holgrams, why?
Someone pull the strings for me
I am getting weaker
now theyre in control

[Chorus]
illusion made of glass
inside a screen
they transformate my soul
completely black
my skill to love is gone
I can not feel
hallucination comes
and makes me breathe

Someone paint my dreams in blood
with no compassion, why?
things that I touch and feel
are now behind the curtain
exit time, please

[Chorus]
Другие песни Beseech:

A Last Farewell
A Season In Green
Addicted
Between The Lines
Bitch
Blinded
Come on in
Dimension
Drama
Eagleheart
Endless Waters
Fiction City
Firewalk
Forever falling
Friend emptiness
Ghost Story
Gimme Gimme Gimme (Bonus Track)
Higher Level
Illusionate
In Her Arms
Kiss Of November
Little Demonchild
Lunar Eclipse
Manmade Dreams
Moonride
Neon Ocean
Rainbowman
Shadowscape
Silverstar
Souls Highway
Sunset 28
The Winterflame
Velvet Erotica
Voices
Wounded