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I had been spying for years reversed my ears to hear the inside instead of out fear and doubt proceeded discovery I'd uncovered me, plenty of Hermes wannabes lost their wings to the life mystery History blisters me with truth and density memories, like destinies remain untouchable the present presents presents lessons to give or to receive? This question's evident I am confident in my apparent specialist quest agent intelligence having already studied my own relovence SongtexteI remain anonymous You have not seen me Mr. No Identity frequently spying your frequencies Recording and deleting theories honestly CHORUS Casual The hiss of this abyss is bliss Casual A ringing in my ears is refreshment After a time of having my presence go unnoticed the finest of gifts my cloak of mystery suddenly deserted me The observer now easily observed was obvious due to an absurd onslaught of nerves a bustle, a pound my body found the ground slowly surrounded by a society now spying me Shall we try diplomacy? My future looks bloody I'd seen too much and for that I was hated Yet their ideas I could not condemn this amount of knowledge was the same reason I hated them they cut off my tongue saying all senses are related The crowd afraid of being incriminated if I relayed these faded observations I tasted blood Then only black was it a setback, the end the edge a dive from the ledge without my tongue's life I am dead. Incapable of suicide these thoughts quickly died if I jumped I would just fly, dip, and rise And I did back to consciousness CHORUS Aus Songtexte Mania