Babylonia. A New Elevation (Revelation). Zeneszám

I taste a new elevation
Hangin' on a higher state of suspension
Though I know
That I won't heal my wounds
I feel moved by a revelation

Casting off my twisted condition
Is the way that I feel everytime that it hurts me
I've never tried to kill my obsessions
There's a price for my vices I should know
What's the use, what's the need
Of this tortured mess inside

All I need is what you cannot give
You cannot reveal the pain
It's creeping through my mind
All your hearts now seem so far from me
And I have to confess
It hardly seems to matter now

I taste a new elevation
Hangin' on a higher state of suspension
Though I know
That I won't heal my wounds
I feel moved by a revelation

Backing up to find the solution
Is my way to resist when the world seems to crumble
I've never tried to give into illusion
With this taste in my mouth I can't go on
Justifying, clarifying
It's a point of no return

All I need is what you cannot give
You cannot reveal the pain
It's creeping through my mind
All your hearts now seem so far from me
And I have to confess
It hardly seems to matter now

I taste a new elevation
Hangin' on a higher state of suspension
Though I know
That I won't heal my wounds
I feel moved by a revelation