Vanden Plas - The Lonely Psychogon

Lyrics to The Lonely Psychogon by Vanden Plas

I was born in the brain of science Epic recognitions built a ghost of me So many years searching grand enlightment I am just a psychogon My churches will burn down today I´m just a golem lord Some form of living clay Save me I´m lost along the way My gods invite me for my dying day Save me I´m lost along the way I´ll be there I´ll be there On my dying day So my world is a big illusion An absurd plan of gods To build a spectre´s universe Nothing more than a gaol of lies surrounds me In this architecture of a ghost I live inside the matchbox of their brain Like a dragonfly lost in the tide´s hurricane Save me I´m lost along the way I'm invited for my dying day Save me I´m lost along the way I´ll be there I´ll be there On my dying day I´m a lonely psychogon I am just pretended A shakespearian tragedy By some gods invented A disgraceful inhuman being See the world on my shoulders Save me I´m lost along the way I´ll be there for my dying day Save me I´m lost along the way I´ll be there to be reborn ... on my dying day