you (the death ballad) lyrics – incubator

psychotic feelings
sorrow of society
who made this world?
destruction of me leads
in deep depressions
you left me help my will
i’m just too young
why must i go?
get out of me
i want to change my ways
i want to change my ways
made me higher
treated me as your son
reality turns to dust
i know reality turns to dust
and now i left my way
in a dessert of ice
where am i?
am i a fool?
or just a child
now find my way!
i’ll go…
goodbye my world
good bye!

/ incubator lyrics