When you feel you can't go on
Listen and you won't be wrong
$weetest of the voices
Whisper words into your ears
Call my name and I'll be there
Just say it and I'll come on
And my empire, the city of seirens
Will be your home
Shuffled souls of the wasteland
Skinned by whistle of the master words
Like hooks into your mouth
Try to judge my reasons
Try to see behind a face that looks like a mirror ball
Thousand nobodies
They're still on hold for my hot-line
They're all listed
Once existed a race
Of rational kind
Quite alphabetical and well-educated
I infiltrated like
Propella their rockefeller
Type O system
Some made it others faded time
We'll all get updated
Guess you're gonna be needing
Some uzis and zuccusis
And added full automatic prime
Hot-rod Suzukis
Wanna bitch and I'll fetch her
Cause my name is stretcher
Crack pot in power game
Meet me at the top again
Sweetest of the voices whisper words into your ears
Hypnos
Words manipulate
Till you see it's all your fate
Keeps your edges powdered
Stiff like linen on a string
And my empire, the city of seirens
Will be your home