Phantom Alive

You have never known of me before
and that's why you feel so insecure,
deepest levels of your mind,
a sanctuary, reliquarian shrine.

Impulses left at large,
a huge electrostatic discharge,
fulcrum throbbing endlessly
with repressed memories and lost ambiguity.

Open up your world to mine,
let the chaos freely shine,
play with instincts in your head,
don't hold back, let go instead.

No, I won't let you break my walls,
I shall not drown,
when the night sends out its call
I won't be kind.
I give in, I can't survive,
I'm falling down,
it's just a phantom, but it is... alive.

In this place that's coiled and curled
you bridge the gap with the outside world,
but all unconscious phantasies
come into conflict with barriers of sanity.

When desire turns into tension
from the symptoms - no protection.
Start this journey of discovery
of hidden fragments of your personality.

Open up your world to mine,
let the chaos freely shine,
play with instincts in your head,
don't hold back, let go instead.

No, I won't let you break my walls,
I shall not drown,
when the night sends out its call
I won't be kind.
I give in, I can't survive,
I'm falling down,
it's just a phantom, but it is... alive.

It's getting higher... Liar... Fire!
This buried side of me is getting
higher... Liar... Fire!
Won't let you take control!

Open up your world to mine,
let the chaos freely shine,
play with instincts in your head,
don't hold back, let go instead.

No, I won't let you break my walls,
I shall not drown,
when the night sends out its call
I won't be kind.
I give in, I can't survive,
I'm falling down,
it's just a phantom, but it is... alive.

No, I won't let you break my walls,
I shall not drown,
when the night sends out its call
I won't be kind.
I give in, I can't survive,
I'm falling down,
I won't let you break my walls,
I shall not drown,
when the night sends out its call
I won't be kind.
I give in, I can't survive,
I'm falling down,
I won't let you break my walls.

No, I won't let you break my walls,
I shall not drown,
when the night sends out its call
I won't be kind.
I give in, I can't survive,
I'm falling down,
it's just a phantom, but it is... alive.



Credits
Writer(s): Chiara Groppi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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