Hipercandombe

When the night makes you distrustful
Going by the river side
Paranoia is perhaps
Our worst enemy
You cover your face and your hair too
As if you were cold
But in reality
You want to escape from some trouble
Leave me alone
I don't want more
There is no hope in the city
My beloved is far from here
In a hypernatural country
When the gaslight and tar
Cover your rotten body
All your fakeness, my friend, will make no sense
And if this final song scares you
Or you don't find meaning in it
You can change the dial
And listen to something more fun