The Fourth Dimension — Hypocrisy

As my soul leaves the body On a free ticket to hell To a floating unknown For a vision of you all my life

The impression reaches my soul As I see my destiny A panic goes through my mind As I see myself slowly die

Wake me up from this nightmare I cry out "Make it stop!"

Get me back in my body I'll never, never leave it again Never trust your own instincts on a journey to hell

I can't leave my body lying Like this I try to reach out And grab it And wake myself up Oh, God!

I feel a pity For all that died Cause I'm stuck here, in hell

Wake me up from this nightmare I cry out "Make it stop!"

Get me back in my body I'll never, never leave it again Never trust your own instincts on a journey to hell