| Song | Hyperventilating |
| Artist | Voyager |
| Album | Progfest: 2014 Compilation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Breathe in slowly | |
| Breathe into the air again, feel the pressure rise again | |
| Breathe out slowly | |
| It’s the relaxation game feel it all again | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I’m hyperventilating, I’m hyperventilating. | |
| Breathe out slowly, feel the depths around me grow me | |
| And is it all over now? And is it just minutes now? | |
| As you fill your lungs with soot and dust | |
| The touch of snow and pine and wood and rust | |
| So breathing is longing | |
| And somehow it’s loathing me again | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I’m hyperventilating, I’m hyperventilating. | |
| And I lose control | |
| And I feel it grow inside | |
| Inside our minds | |
| So I lose control | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I’m hyperventilating, I’m hyperventilating. | |
| And I inhale | |
| And I exhale |
| Breathe in slowly | |
| Breathe into the air again, feel the pressure rise again | |
| Breathe out slowly | |
| It' s the relaxation game feel it all again | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I' m hyperventilating, I' m hyperventilating. | |
| Breathe out slowly, feel the depths around me grow me | |
| And is it all over now? And is it just minutes now? | |
| As you fill your lungs with soot and dust | |
| The touch of snow and pine and wood and rust | |
| So breathing is longing | |
| And somehow it' s loathing me again | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I' m hyperventilating, I' m hyperventilating. | |
| And I lose control | |
| And I feel it grow inside | |
| Inside our minds | |
| So I lose control | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I' m hyperventilating, I' m hyperventilating. | |
| And I inhale | |
| And I exhale |
| Breathe in slowly | |
| Breathe into the air again, feel the pressure rise again | |
| Breathe out slowly | |
| It' s the relaxation game feel it all again | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I' m hyperventilating, I' m hyperventilating. | |
| Breathe out slowly, feel the depths around me grow me | |
| And is it all over now? And is it just minutes now? | |
| As you fill your lungs with soot and dust | |
| The touch of snow and pine and wood and rust | |
| So breathing is longing | |
| And somehow it' s loathing me again | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I' m hyperventilating, I' m hyperventilating. | |
| And I lose control | |
| And I feel it grow inside | |
| Inside our minds | |
| So I lose control | |
| My everything is fading, my everything is fading | |
| I' m hyperventilating, I' m hyperventilating. | |
| And I inhale | |
| And I exhale |