A Frame Of Mind Lyrics

A Frame Of Mind


As the man I am, I dislike
More purities and feelings send
Into the
extacy I hate
Nobody controls me
Maybe it's because nobody wants
to
Anyway

They watch the terror
In a maze full of gray we shall
rest
Incomplete, fictive mirror
Enchanting the way, I do at my
best

When a man disconnects, he will lie
A tale telling meyhem
inquiries leading
The poor suckers brain
I'm one of those men
But hey
then again: Who's to say

Grey is coming, a broken frame

On the
cross, my mirror
Unattended my body decays
A future loss, aching
nearer
Soon I'll meet the boss

[The band is talking:
- Der var et
eller andet, jeg syntes der var et eller andet med...
jeg spillede helt ved
siden af, jeg tunkte kun p¥ den dukke der
- tihi
- Jeg syn... lagde du
ikke m¦rke til hvor mange riffs jeg spillede forkert?
- Jojo

which
translates to something like:

- There was something, I thought there was
something about... I was
playing all wrong... I was only thinking about that
doll, you know
- (laughing) Teehee
- I thin... Didn't you notice how many
riffs I played wrong?
- Yeah, sure]