Thru the gates of delirium
I walk
To the mind of insanity
I talk
To the sense of rebellion
I pray
But the sky of rebellion
is grey

To the master of misery
I plead
Let me go, don't make my heart
bleed
Let me go, don't make my eyes
cry
To the dreamland of happiness
I'll fly

Thru the nights of forgetting me
I sleep
Thru the days of regretting me -
I weep!
Thru the skin of reality
I feel
With the hands of necessity -
I will
In the name of incredible
I live
For the sake of invisible
I give
It is hard to stay sensible
thru the night
When the ways of delirium
hold you tight

~20 May 98 (C) tony leontyev