Cold heart faded to cold mind
How much longer till I hit the ground
My wasted life drawned in your past
An angel took you fast
Pure images facing my eyes
Your cold smile leads my sweety fingers
Now from all my sorrow
The half will be healed tomorrow
As I press to regress
Past faded to positive emotions
Electro-sensations neutralize my pain
Sensorial information run through my nerves
Ordering system emanating from my thumb
Process works slowly
Fluids run deeply
The cure marches on
From my trembling thumb
As I press to progress
Electro positive reactions
As I press to disarm
My pain is gone
As I press to regress
The process is done
As I press to regress
