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• Artiste: Fission
• Titre: Syndrome
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As we measure our existence By axioms forged in our awareness I long for science about lunacy's consistence The composition of madness Cause, the diagnosis "psychosis" Darkens our vividity It's just an autohypnosis Programmed by man's stupidity Every creative thought Is referred to as an coldity And the expansion of that thought Is the kingdom of abnormality Since childhood I have that syndrome So, they call me fool and disturbing jinx My vision expands in the psyche's dome What they call "madness", is my sphinx I hail a mental avalanche Beyond the conscious dying branch The idenited oration of the mind Is the speech that lurks behind The outside effective machinery Where every second has it's bizarre scenery I hail a mental avalanche States, positions, progression and law Beyond the conscious dying branch To where thoughts have their thaw Every cell is a part of the equation Like the spirit, mind and soul To uncover it's deeper location Every angle and pole If madness is defined I claim that madness is divine