Normal Insanity

Drove in a car that flew to the past
Found myself hiding in the the new renaissance
Reoccurring dreams have never stopped me
From taking a chance of becoming seen

No journey can compare
The smell of blood is in our hair!

This is something else that I just can’t take it
Can’t believe my eyes from what I am seeing
There is no such thing as heaven or hell all amounts to nothing when you’re trapped in a war field

No journey can compare
The smell of blood is in our hair
No journey can compare
The smell of blood is in our hair

No!

Served as a soldier with love for his queen
The killing grew daily, the devil found ease
Posed as a mountain in hopes to confuse
Frightened by lightning, he hid in a moon

No journey can compare
The smell of blood is in our hair
Normal, Normal insanity
Normal, Normal insanity
Normal, Normal insanity
Normal, Normal insanity
Normal, Normal insanity
Normal

No journey can compare
The smell of blood is in our hair
No journey can compare
The smell of blood is in our hair
Ohh