Now it is the time for releasing our holdings Right against to the giant primal egotism Maybe we should start establishing with our hands That mighty, non subjective the courting hall "I did not do it all by myself My own defence mechanism made me do them all I would never exalt my selfishness at this way"
You shouldn't be afraid of what will happen next Don't worry: You will not be hurt, bled or dead The only possessions that will be judged by ours are Your mind and it's creations, infinite imagination "It was almost impossible to tell that was just a dream All I felt was just taking a deep breath inside Even for once, I felt I am breathing inside"
Millions of hands are up to vote the returnless sentence Your own salvation has just been started by the judge You will clarify your conviction by burning the skin Which were covering your innocent blood into your veins
You were born with a symbolic sin All after behaviours are signed by you You lead this path to reach those hills On top of everything, just below the endless sky
You are now king of your own mind land Without anyone is trespassing No stairways on your way An one way ticket to the wisdom Enjoy the sound of loneliness Whispering thoughts all by your side A continuous rhythm on your ears A trembling string...