Cold heart faded to cold mind
How much longer till I hit the ground
My wasted life drawned in your past
An angel took you fast

Pure images facing my eyes
Your cold smile leads my sweety fingers
Now from all my sorrow
The half will be healed tomorrow

As I press to regress

Past faded to positive emotions
Electro-sensations neutralize my pain
Sensorial information run through my nerves
Ordering system emanating from my thumb

Process works slowly
Fluids run deeply
The cure marches on
From my trembling thumb

As I press to progress
Electro positive reactions
As I press to disarm
My pain is gone

As I press to regress

The process is done

As I press to regress