Текст песни Empty Dimension - Salvation

On a threshhold of the pandemonium where the darkness and day unites,
We must decide last time what is the dream, reality, freedom,
Dependence and how do we relate to these things.
Because there are no choice,
The castle was built of sand and plastic
And the flesh was created of the void...

Sunless... Silence...
Liquid sounds
From around
Soaks in a vein
Harmless violence
Borns a doubts
Thats about
The mind is main.
Stream of rapture,
Spring of happiness
Was a capyured
By a brain cells
It's immersion,
Contemplation,
It's immersion,
Contemplation,
Meditation,
Hallutination.
Buy
More...
Need more...
Ever more...
Wherefore?...

...Black screen is getting closer and closer.
The thread is thinger and thinger.
Every moment we need more and bigger.
But last blink is so short and dim.