Cripple Bastards - The Mushroom Diarrhoea lyrics

I cross the mountains, I plane
I let myself glide over the breeze
Slowly, grazing the woods - and
You'll let me go i jump down the stairwell
But the fall is soft
Then I run away, free, untouchable
Protected by spores
Back to the parallel floor
I'm a psychosomatic prey
The more I think negative the
More my life fades
Here on the shittiest train or queued
Up in some gloomy office
Drugged by sex or TV serials
Bored by the umpteenth useless chat
Just to see her once more under my balls
Watch me as I suffocate in
These old trivial thoughts
Subjected to human heaviness
Absorbed by this halo of social failure
Drowning among the crowd I feel
An impulse of death
Though sadly aware that it's me
The one getting progressively fcked
Another bolivian guerrilla
Piling up corpses of rich drug-dealers' wives
Reduced to pieces by my unstoppable machete
- a private apocalypse of rapes and blood
Then serbian freedom-fighter torturing
A yankee pilot
Fallen with his "invisible" bomber right
On my Orthodox Church
Back to the parallel floor
I'm a psychosomatic prey
As paranoias increase the spores die away
Here on the shittiest train or queued
Up in some gloomy office
Drugged by sex or TV serials
Bored by the umpteenth useless chat
Just to see her once more under my balls
Watch me as I suffocate in
These old trivial thoughts
Subjected to human heaviness
Absorbed by this halo of social failure
Drowning among the crowd I feel
An impulse of death
Though sadly aware that it's me
The one getting progressively fcked
People's extinction comes true only
In a non-synchronized planet
That roams in the universe
The universe behind my eyes