Beseech - Illusionate

Check out Beseech’s Official pages: Follow the band on facebook And the official webpage at:  ___________________________ Slowly as they reach my soul with confiding holgrams, why? Someone pull the strings for me I am getting weaker now they’re in control [Chorus] Illusion made of glass Inside a screen They transformate my soul Completely black My skill to love is gone I can not feel Hallucination comes And makes me breathe