Waltz of the Psychonauts Songtext
von The Narcissist Cookbook

I feel your fingernails starting to break through my skin
Clawing at arteries, darker and deeper within
And I′ve got a hot date with destiny calling
In the back seat, with a massive infarction
So, further in we go


Time is in flux
We are sub-geometrical shapes
Pulsing and phasing through trillions of possible states
And I can't stay
And I can′t stay

Somewhere a subtle, mysterious particle begs for discovery
We are explorers, and further in we go

I come from nothing, nothing is where I return
Swimming offstream, like a fish to the side of my bank
I am reverting to impossibility, one tiny thread in abject infinity
And further up, and further in, yeah, we go