Sana Sana Sana, Cura Cura Cura Psychonaut 4

With the soundless weight
Heavy silence pushed me (down the floor)
Anxiety rolls in me like a wave
A wave of desire to do something terrible to myself
But I will not allow let the darkness to break out again

Outside, beyond me
My smiling face will hide this horror from you
It is better this way for everyone
I was deaf, I was blind and stupid
Until I learned to talk to myself, to my ego

But what is myself made of?
A mixture of bittеrness, anger, humor and immorality
Can this be callеd a good personality?

Will anyone love me? Will anyone love me?
The monster sleeps inside of me
Which with every drink is trying to break out
I am often dangerous for myself and for all

I am like a deep-sea mine
Don't get too close to me
Don't get too close to me!

Sana, sana, sana - cura, cura, cura
Sana, sana, sana - cura, cura, cura
Sana, sana, sana - cura, cura, cura
Sana, sana, sana - cura, cura, cura