My Lament - The Soilseeker | Текст песни

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• My Lament
• The Soilseeker

Like everyone's so tired of this world
The routine of being and the lack of time
Hate and envy, exhaustion and fear
It becomes time to evaluate ourselves
A constant motion turns like the wheel of torture
We are rhe victims of the new world
Saddled up with stress & depression
Over-charged psyches can no longer handle
Intolerance, egocentrism & isolation
Subconscious phobia & hyperventilation
All finally leads to the final station
It becomes time to evaluate ourselves
And blaming society would be easy
If you're not part of it
And spoken words are easy
If you're not practicing what you preach
The cause is you,
Living like haunted cattle
Struggling through life like if it's a final battle
We could travel back to the first level of being
And be sensitive for the powers that be
Breaking the tension and restoring the broken chain
Feeling connection with the source.
We could feel the warmth around us
The flowing energy through our bodies
But we don't as there's no time left
It becomes time to evaluate ourselves
The cause is you, living like haunted cattle
Struggling through life like if it's a final battle

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