Texty:
Incoming Cerebral Overdrive Cerebral Heart

The presence of old emotions that I felt asleep When they wake up suddenly all returns like before But I?m sure that if they fall asleep again, sooner

This false sun doesn?t heat me, it?s shining, yes, but doesn?t heat my blood Loneliness embraces me, Sometimes dandles me and becomes my sun Psychological

Vibrations cross me, let tremble my immobile body, as a relief of a stable distress. Frozen emotions, already illusions, are a painting?s frame made

I must build up with my ambitions what I miss around, waiting and quaking, with the sweet torment of wait, so unpitying and wearing. I cannot know