The Stendhal Syndrome

The cause of a crumbling structure to reanimate itslef
Lies in a part of our moral cortex that makes serotonine flow

Hunted by the laws of reason,across the plains of the human unconscious
Captured by the Greater Art,imprisoned in its sickend hallways
Each and every turn i took led me
Into a work of unbearable wonder
And by this haze and this dizziness,i stumbled and fell by realitys treason

[Hook]
The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my mind
Enforcing madness,melting away what is mine
The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my name
Into an illegible glyph, absorbed from my I to tame

This duality inside my head creates a war that enhances myself
At one side a binary Logic and on the other a Near-Deathly grasp
Bursting in my inner tomes of knowledge erases all that is to know
In this state i barely keep wondering how far i've reached away from the Finite

The visions in me or me in the visions
The greater the Art, the deeper the depth i sunk
Whirling,Whirling and ecstatically turning
A world i once knew,into a new psychotic joke

[Hook]
The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my mind
Enforcing madness,melting away what is mine
The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my name
Into an illegible glyph, absorbed from my I to tame