Amelia - BLACKMAIL

I’m having a picture

To get me down

Demoniac fictions

Since I left this town

Parabolic addiction

And now I get the crown

Hold on to your seat

We’re going down

I’m caressing my victims

Elicit what you seek

Still obtaining experience

That put me to the peak

Hold on to your seat

We’re going down

Hold on to your seat

We’re going down

Let’s see what’s over the galaxy

I wish you were here with me

And believe in what we will see

I’m appeasing your wisdom

Of borders you exceed

And I’m the creep of conviction

Filtrating fallacies

Hold on to your seat

Slow down

Let’s see what’s over the galaxy

I wish you were here with me

And believe in what we will see