Grotesque - Linea 77

Compensation: a self-induced coma

Repetition of an error camouflaged with love

The end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…

Grotesque!

When soul reclaims new drugs to blind the risk to find yourself

The end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…

It starts again the game for fools!

Doesn’t it look grotesque we have nothing to say?

So was i your compesation?

In the end: your soul’s reclaim new drugs

Hesitation: so really don’t you think

It’s just a little spark seeking to rebirth as a flame?

The is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…

Grotesque!

When siren’s song bewitched my ears i let you fool my mind

The end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…