Navigating through the spiral
Trying to find signs of life (before memory's back again)
Before this iron dark hair becomes viral
And succumbs to the sacrifice
Tidal waves around my neck
The spiral now turns to red
Spiceful voices outside
This opaque sphere I drive
Before this iron dark hair becomes viral
And succumbs to the sacrifice
I am trapped in Moebius' eyes
I'm unable to arise
No! only if I could touch the nails
No! Here starts the planetary pain