SINGER: Beseech

SONG:Illusionate

Slowly as they reach my soul
with confiding holgrams, why?
someone pull the strings for me
i am getting weaker
now they're in control
[chorus]
illusion made of glass
inside a screen
they transformate my soul
completely black
my skill to love is gone
i can not feel
hallucination comes
and makes me breathe
Someone paint my dreams in blood
with no compassion, why?
things that i touch and feel
are now behind the curtain
exit time, please
[chorus]