In Somnis Praestigiae ft. DOS4GW & Christina Pecce Lyrics

I stumbled in and out of love a

Dozen times over before i woke up a feverish soldier

I'd slept through my own eager enrollment rose and boasted that

I was the sole, deaf composer of this untold story while i

Fumbled for my stolen notes underneath the podium the growing cassandra

Complex of a shadow hunting author and notebooks of poltergeist mantras

On display for that post mortem stardom he swears that he's been

Hardened by the haunting, but stockholmed into following their ghostly orders

Overdosed frozen corpse now he's stone cold sober, finally

Stigmata glory holes piñata heart of gold

Corroded mortal coil on a pachyderm on a cosmological tortoise shell

Misanthropic social cues and addiction sponsored horoscopes from a

Pawn shop oracle floating hopefulness to the most at risk how deplorable

I faced the prospect that i was hostage in someone's mirage and weighed the

Odds against the consequences of cognizance a lofty risk

They say bated breath control play is the cornerstone of every crumbling home

Had a pleasant childhood but still a tortured soul check the portfolio

what's life other than a timeless story to tell? act durable

In somnis veritas

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to be

Nothing's as it seems

In somnis mendacium

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to me

We're stuck beyond the screen

In somnis veritas

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to be

Nothing's as it seems

In somnis praestigiae

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a, life is but a

I surrendered my prudence when i

Committed to tying blood knots with my would-be wife

I'm still nervous to fall asleep because my succubus is good with knives

Keep a bottle in the tool kit this is a disguise, i've just

Forgotten how to remove it hey, who you callin' human? keep it movin'

Look! it thinks it's lucid" as the sky begins to crack

From where they stand in judgment they're blind to the writing on the back

If they'd only pry their eyes out they could almost hear the designers imbibe and

Cackle while they commemorate the accomplishment of the proper

signage for their trap please don't tap on the glass

This my symbolic logic i personify sound

Kissed by that cosmic goddess where's your bottom line now

A miraculous pinch of stardust with bizarre cognitive malfunction

We are the unlikely spontaneous combustion

Either the wandering eyes of my reflection just turned sentient or i'm the

Echo beyond this stubborn glass threshold so desperate to be

Special what a speck, what a spectrum, what a spectacle

Awaken, my escapists your dreams are untenable

In somnis veritas

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to be

Nothing's as it seems

In somnis mendacium

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to me

We're stuck beyond the screen

In somnis veritas

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to be

Nothing's as it seems

In somnis praestigiae

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a, life is but a

In somnis veritas

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to be

Nothing's as it seems

In somnis mendacium

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to me

There's stuffing coming out the fucking seams can't you see it

In somnis veritas

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a dream

Nothing's as it seems to be

Nothing's as it seems

In somnis praestigiae

Life is but a, life is but a, life is but a, life is but a