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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