Museum of Daydreams

This is the museum of daydreams Such erotic, romantic, pleasant dreams And dystopic, hallucinative, dark ones All in one soul One soul One poor soul Stars are hanging from the sky Shadows beg to say goodbye Every dream once lived right here Now they're crystal clear Echoes in my ears Flying without wings Wandering around streets Painted strange colors Pink, black, white.. And others Passing through the time With delusions Illusions Hallucinations also This is the museum of daydreams Such erotic, romantic, pleasant dreams And dystopic, hallucinative, dark ones All in one soul One soul One poor soul Naked sweaty bodies In my dreams In plastic pots Screaming Asking Crying For help I water them To grow in dirty waters Is there any sunshine? No! This is the museum of daydreams Such erotic, romantic, pleasant dreams And dystopic, hallucinative, dark ones All in one soul One soul One poor soul Walking through a hall of glass The ugliest monsters In my dreams Laughing in mirrors Screaming Asking me to join them I burn them To grow in hell! This is the museum of daydreams Such erotic, romantic, pleasant dreams And dystopic, hallucinative, dark ones All in one soul One soul One poor soul Flying without wings Wandering around streets Painted strange colors Pink, black, white.. And others Passing through the time With delusions Illusions Hallucinations.