Robot and Devil

sorry celldweller, I like blue stahli better (actually equally but thats boring to say)

feels like an outer space wasteland
full of nothing but destroyed sound
pieced together by a mad man with a plan
a plan not so crazy once you take his hand

a beam of light, electric eye
enter elysium, prepare to die

falling into nowhere, through time
sucked into all directions
a kaleidoscopic mindcrime

reversed the pitch and glitched the rythym
increased the depth of the schism
that brought you here

can you escape? to fear again
can you relate? hang with me, man
oblivion ain't so bad with a friend

even if he is a demon? I don't think so
the devil his best friend, not mine tho

rage against the man-made machine not synchronizing with it
that's my way even if I don't truly know it
I aspire to blow it all away

they play for fame and fortune
I seek my own dissolution

they offer it to me and I take a bite
but I never give them a cent, 'cause

in that electric eye where elysium lies
I see my body ultranumb, buried alive
I seek not death but a thoughtful lie
a fall into disgrace from which I fly