[Intro] (Thick, heavy fuzz bass riff starts. Tribal, slow pounding drums. Swirling psychedelic organ fades in.) [Verse 1] Masqueraded by the drapes Changed by nothing you can't fake Fell asleep while you stood awake Behind the eyes... a frozen place I’ll make no subscription To your paradise This damned union so ripe Got my brain in a bind Thinking it's day at night [Chorus - Tribal Tempo] Create... consume... survive Been known since the dawn of time Forgot as we grow in line Forgive the less of our kind Shoot for the moon in strides A new pair of shoes suffices Look for a storm in the eye Feel so blue, you light Make some moves if you try Feeling recluse sometimes Ben-zo-di-az-e-pine Is what the Doc prescribed [Bridge - Melodic/Haunting] Take what you want from me I got nothing you need Come on baby tell me If this is just a pipe dream Cause I just think it might be Something kinda like a nightmare... In disguise [Verse 2 - Heavy Fuzz] Masqueraded by the drapes Changed by nothing you can't fake Fell asleep while you stood awake Behind the eyes... a frozen place [Incantation] (Slow, rhythmic chanting with heavy organ) I’ll make no subscription To your paradise I’ll make no subscription To your paradise! [Verse 3 - Ritualistic Build] This damned union so ripe Got my brain in a bind Thinking it's day at night Create, consume, survive Forgot as we grow in line Forgive the less of our kind Shoot for the moon in strides A new pair of shoes suffices Look for a storm in the eye Feel so blue, you light Make some moves if you try Feeling recluse sometimes Ben-zo-di-az-e-pine Or whatever the Doc prescribed... [Outro - Hypnotic Spiral] (Music slows down, getting heavier and more distorted) Doesn't make me feel right Nothing makes me feel right Doesn't make me feel right Nothing makes me feel right [Final Ritual] Nothing... makes me... feel... right. [End] (Feedback and organ hum fade into silence)