black liquid covers the sky
ever so slowly but surely
in the hole of the bubbling liquid
five people had been fused

undulating fused people
changing into my right hand
i'm standing on the cracking ground
where large internal organs arise

i'm running through the paranoiascape
carrying the large egg on my back
i'm running through the paranoiascape
chased by the monster intestines

my destination is the disecting table
where stands the meaningless machine
for vibrant mechanical revolution
it looks like an umbrella and sewing machine
dark crimson fleshy sky
black spots are all over
here i come to experience
organic and mechanical phenomenon

i'm running through the paranoiascape
in the war of the flesh and machinery
i'm running through the paranoiascape
armageddon here we go!

flying across sexual imagery
fame, wealth and violence
i'm singing in your brain
look at me with your mind

do you see my wings grow?
complexes have been cured
metaphysical analyzation
eye on my back is watching you

you're running through the paranoiascape
chasing after your weakness
you're running through the paranoiascape
wanting to be metamorphose
i'm running through the paranoiascape
not believing that I am cured
i'm running through the paranoiascape
with the agony and the ecstasy