Diesense

Mania

Diesense


Mania

You thought that he was dead at last
At least they all had said so in the past
Today is the day to prove, prove against
It seems they all were so wrong

It all had been your imagination to stay strong

Mania! as he is taking control now
Mania! you feel yourself so pure
Mania! you wonder how long will he stay
Mania! he is your endless fray

There's no way for you to fight back
It's like dope smoking against pure crack
He is the absinthe and you are the beer
You think he has something to fear

You feel so cool, which one is the fool