Songtext von Terror Vision

(There are three men in a vault with four cigarettes but no matches One time I'll have to go at it alone One time I'll have to go at it alone) Holy white paper Holy white paper I demand this I demand this I sat down watching the screen It's just a rerun An attitude in which you just sit All breathes onto decontrolled As there it goes Bit at your outer limits That goes to me, hit now terrifying Then it's gonna move Close over, close over Walls closing down on me Terror, vision, terror, vision Ei, ei, ei, eio, ei, ei, ei, eio Ei, ei, ei, eio, ei, ei, ei, eio There are three men in a vault with four cigarettes but no matches Holy white paper One time I'll have to go at it alone One time I'll have to go at it alone Both my eyes were held on me Glued to the screen Everything surrounding me Will turn away That points to me Hit now terrifying They're not gonna move Being going, being going The screen is taking all of me in Terror, vision, terror, vision Ei, ei, ei, eio, ei, ei, ei, eio Ei, ei, ei, eio, ei, ei, ei, eio Terror vision