Death - The Philosopher - 1993: Individual Thought Patterns | Текст песни

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• The Philosopher - 1993: Individual Thought Patterns

Do you feel what I feel, see what I see, hear what I hear
There is a line you must draw between your dream world and reality
Do you live my life or share the breath I breathe

Lies feed your judgment of others
Behold how the blind lead each other

The philosopher
You know so much about nothing at all

Ideas that fall under shadows of theories that stand tall
Thoughts that grow narrow upon being verbally released

Your mind is not your own,
What sounds more mentally stimulating is how you make your choice
So you preach about how Im supposed to be, yet you dont know your own sexuality

Lies feed your judgment of others
Behold how the blind lead each other

The philosopher
You know so much about nothing at all