Incubator - Pseudo Call lyrics

Look at the morning sun

A thirteenth month was born

Who wants to play these game?

Answer your mission now

Reflection of your mind

Leads me to your grave

Silently your question will

Be answered

Could a existence be born

Which made dreams to mystic lies

You're buried in a cage of reality

To sell your soul, for a trip

To yourself

To life in a world of

Forbidden doors

Run away, leave your camp

Love and hate melt fast together

Leave a body of fear

Brainwork to forget

Your existance!!!

Meet the hangman, at the backdoor

Of your lost paradies!

Create your harmony

In shadow of the lie

Be a part of the forgotten

Kingdom

Faster - time stand still

Schizophrenia from day to day