Spiralling into a fantasy world.

In Limbo
Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea
I got a message I can't read,
Another message I can't read

Being the first in the Irish Sea,
I got a message I can't read,
Another message I can't read

I'm on your side
Nowhere to hide
Trapdoors that open
I spiral down

You're living in a fantasy world,
You're living in a fantasy world.

I'm lost at sea,
Don't bother me
I've lost my way,
I've lost my way

You're living in a fantasy world,
You're living in a fantasy world,
You're living in a fantasy world...
The most beautiful world

Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea
I got a message I can't read
Another message I can't read

Thought this Radiohead song was poignant. Some people probably find it ironic that I talk about mind control/dissociation/split minds and all that when they might understandably think that I have a case of delusional schizophrenia (people not yet woken up to the fact we have been surreptitiously lied to throughout history as a species). But what can ye do, I'm lost at sea, Don't bother me. This song 'In Limbo' goes on for 3:31. Climbing up Walls, more lyrics pertaining to mind control/sanity.

Climbing Up Walls
I am the key to the lock in your house
That keeps your toys in the basement
And if you get too far inside
You'll only see my reflection

It's always best when the covers up
I am the pick in the ice
Do not cry out or hit the alarm
You know we're friends till we die

And either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls

It's always best when the light is off
It's always better on the outside
Fifteen blows to the back of your head
Fifteen blows to your mind

So lock the kids up safe tonight
Shut the eyes in the cupboard
I've got the smell of a local man
Who's got the loneliest fear

That either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there

Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls

The Death Metal (not a fan) crowd seem to be on top of the Mind Control issue, this one by Anata for example.

Downard Spiral Into Madness

Manifestations of eternal spirits

Confused souls of murdered people
Infesting our bodies
Yet so bizarre
You dedicate your lives to exorcism
Indeed, you’re the chosen elite
Of this universe

A vicious and dangerous cult
Thrives by exploiting its victims
Enslaved by mind control techniques
And with a mission to sweep aside opposition

You wish to achieve total freedom
Freed from aberrations
But the delusional contents
Of the subconscious mind
Are instead brought to the surface
And presented to you as truth
So your state of « total freedom »
Is nothing but a state of mass paranoia

A vicious and dangerous cult
Thrives by exploiting its victims
Enslaved by mind control techniques
Downward spiral into madness

Defectors are hunted down
By any means rendered harmless

Enslaved by mind control techniques
Downward spiral into madness