The Immigrants - Keroin

Heavy wet air, wana wake up and remember,
But eyes trapped and the body’s paralyzed.
I try to make move so ropes are cutting deeper,
Thoughts come together but the world spins fast.

Bitter sweet smell defeats my resistance,
Home where I was heading, when it got me off my feat.
Steps are coming the same ones that I’ve been hearing,
A needle's in my arm I try resisting but i can’t!

Tension disappears, my fear an my fury as if taken by a hand,
I maybe cannot see, but i surely smell heaven, I have found my home.

Thousand drums a heartbeat, triggering tsunami,
Freezing and burning, thanks god I’m not a rock,
I’m thirsty summer roses with a death diagnosis,
Boredom is just killing, why do we even waste the sun.

Why am I’m even trying no salvation no rewarding,
Inner peace is dieing, life is simple as a sooty spoon,
Drug the Holy Bible, erase it from the chapter two,
Guide us back to heaven, inject me some pure apple juice!

Tension disappears, my fear an my fury as if taken by a hand,
I maybe cannot see, but i surely smell heaven, i have found my home.
Tension disappears my fear an my fury as if taken by a hand,
I maybe cannot see, but i surely smell heaven, i have found my home.


I don’t wana come back,
This is the trip i always wanted,
I just can’t...
I can’t stop, i won’t stop!

Tension disappears my fear an my fury as if taken by a hand,
I maybe cannot see, but i surely smell heaven, i have found my home.