Pharmakon (Sulphur City) - Shadowcast

You always thought that reality is what you see

You meant to feel that your sense was totally free

No sick illusion, no false institution

No dream to hold on, just the pure retronomicon

You never realised that life can be the perfect drug

An imaginary colour screen, created without overdub

Of how to think and (of) how to act

How to develop & of what you might expect

Activating — the bleak seed of chaotic coil

Disintegrating — philosophy about godless turmoil

Degenerating — the lonesome frequency of life

Recapitating — the little jewel of entity derived

I’m giving insight to the conflict relation

Between your desires & thought-strantulation

You try to build up your own definition

By pretending a world without recognition

Gift & poison can be the same

Intoxicate your mind & drown yourself in vain

You never tried to explore your mental range of will

Instead you chose to freeze intentions poisoned still

Without your own believe, fucked-up initiative

Without identity, just crap-banality

You always live for the moment next to come

Don’t waste a thought on things that could be done

No more perspective, grotesque & distinctive

Contradictions analysed, built up & pulverised

Wake up, it’s your decline!

Relieve from now, realise that it’s time

To break it up, find a new direction

I’m gonna shroud you in fog, give you a new interpretation

To complete your downfall…