Clear Vision

Phobic visions in slow motion
Even if you're plastic
Your biological weapon
But it's gonna be fantastic

You think you can hurt me
Cybernetic memories, giants
And when i suffer, i'm safe
But it controls me, blind

There must be one curse
Left for me
Optical chips injected
Only one memory left

Chorus:
I am afraid of the day when love is all around
I will be alone with a head full of sound