The Fourth Dimension - Hypocrisy

As my soul leaves the body
I'm free to get to hell
To explore the unknown
For a vision, a view of my life

The impression reaches my soul,
As I see my destiny
A panic goes through my mind,
As I see myself slowly die

Wake me up from this nightmare
I cry out, "Make it stop!"
Get me back in my body
I'll never never leave it again
Never trust your own instincts
On a journey to hell

I can see my body lying empty.
I try to reach out and grab it
And wake myself up. Oh God!
I feel a pity for those who died
'Cause I'm stuck here in hell

Wake me up from this nightmare
I cry out, "Make it stop!"
Get me back in my body
I'll never never leave it again
Never trust your own instincts
On a journey to hell

Wake me up from this nightmare
I cry out, "Make it stop!"
Get me back in my body
I'll never never leave it again
Never trust your own instincts
On a journey to hell

I'm free to get to hell