Текст песни [in]trance — instinct of death

we are the children. we want to sleep. we want to stay these dreams after death

we are the children or we are the sheep
you're our parents or shepherds or wolves
you are the enemies, this fact is exact
but does it mean the end of all lies? i don't know

we saw deception before we learned your language
we was clear but helpless
you was alert and hurried to veil our eyes, our minds
it seems like you try to make us happy
but wretched we become. wretched we become. wretched we become!
you lie, you lie, you lie
we know. we're sure.

children wanna sleep.
we see the dreams you can't realize.
this is our innermost wish to stay in this slumber when we will die

another world...

please don't rock our beds!

the world you've built is not for us
and you're afraid of changes so hard
time is on our side
but your program is in our blood
like a virus

this is war inside our souls
the battle never stops
every moment we sculpture from ourselves
what we still don't know
but sometimes we freeze and hear in silence voice of our wings
it invites us to fly so high

...when death slowly conquers the brain tissue
cell by cell
the new parts of concience is getting released
from mysterious depths
death seems like a highest point of bliss
that is reached through the pain
so we run from enslavement of our minds and reality that we cannot change