Delirium of Disorder (x2)
Life is the sieve through which my anarchy strains
Resolving itself into works.
Chaos is the score upon which reality is written
The timelessswirling gyroscopic horde.
Delirium of disorder
Yeah! I am just an atom in an ectoplasmic sea
Without direction or a reason to exist.
The anechoic nebula rotating in my brain
Is persuading mecontritelyto persist.
Delirium of disorder (x8)
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