text: Alright, I found this sound in Stockholm
  The comfortin I feel with it
  Its a form of hypnotism
  Do you feel it?
  So if I escape, will my pain go away?
  This thing should be needless to say
  I walk in my mind and I wonder
  But till death the inferno, I plunder
  Action misleading the spared
  There is a home, but with nobody there
  In debt with the darkness for years and the centuries
  A body is hidden, so you ought to envy
  Your actions are covered in sin
  But youve never felt so alive
  If you think that youre leaving your room
  Then youve not a choice but to die
  Envy this, so to speak, no despair, go to sleep 
  Envy this, so to speak, no despair, go to sleep 
  Envy this, so to speak, no despair, go to sleep
  There is no escape 
  There is no escape, there is no escape
  I found this sound in Stockholm
  So comfortin
  I feel, I feel as if its a form of hypnotism
  Do you feel this?