The Nephilim
Phobia
It drains all of my life force
A mind like a unicorn-
It's a phobia
In this crowded room,
the people just stare
Disable the sun, enter it's phase
I want it just to pass around,
It's now in my face
All my days, am I human or fake?
All my days, I'm turning over
All my days, I'm turning over
Well, there's a land...
the Dead has captured
It's no less beautiful,
it's a phobia
In this crowded room
the people just stare...
(Chorus)
Descend, my soul, to lay in a patch of ground...
Descend, my soul, to lay in a patch of ground...
Descend, my soul, to lay in a patch of ground.
All my days, I'm turning over
The last time around, here we go
I should be in Heaven, but I don't go
All my days, am I human or fake?
All my days, I'm turning over
(Chorus)