Dementia Praecox Songtext

I feel the skin movements and the power of blood. Light and heat, white level of stress. Crystal clock spells time to infinity, the heartbeat is the unity. The non-worlds are stealing in, rustling then striking. From dizziness to figures, the bodies are sliding and sinking. [Anthropomorphic sciophilous children process numbers to simulate the future.] The swollen organs are oozing with animal humours. I dwell in these deformed skulls visited by misfortune. Losing my way in this hermetic world, of which the walls are closing in on me, one by one the images are immuring me up to an infinite death. [Jusqu'à une mort infinie...]