Tesla Is The True Creator Of The Radio [Old version]

Turn your back!
Hey! there’s no way to go back
Everyone is falling down into this hole
So take your breath and stay awake
This is not a test so wake up
From this conscious state of paranoia

Why? Still you don’t understand…
Let it take you
Surrounded by silence, confused by the presence
Of dreams that can’t be real

Prey for plagues
It could be late to forgive
The murder of your
dreams

Prey for plagues

Why? Still you don’t understand…
Let it take you
Surrounded by silence, confused by the presence
Of dreams that can’t be real
Eyes can’t see
But I feel my creation
What I can’t forget

The murder of your dreams.

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