Текст песни Jester's Funeral - Six Kinds of Darkness

The crumbling façade of the Hollow Head beckons with its promise of the
ultimate escapism: injecting the distilled essence of another person.
Shooting up chemically generated memories. Temporarily inhabiting an
unfamiliar identity, wearing the synthesized other like a second skin. But
as the alien self is pumped through your veins you are shocked by its lack
of artificiality. You recognize too many of the fragments. Like tasting
yourself form the outside. Before the other seizes control you are denied
the save oblivion of the fake. This one is real.