Euphoria as a trick, beloved but denied,
Hidden in an agenda of means.
"Breed behind the instincts, feed the ma**es!"
Stationary dreams, taken swift in a glimpse.
To race dimensions in a single grain, multiplicity!
Find sanctuary in the Eleysian sandcastle.
Feel the stench of ma** hysterias cauldron,
See the branch easily brake.
To hit the ground, merciless smiles from above.
Surrendered to the miracle of d**h...A lesson to beg for.
Marked as a Man I stand, behold the tide is rising.
Nor a trixster, nor a fool, engulfed in coal,
Hastily on the way to other "planets", whirling.
To bloom in the horizons, to settle in the shade.
A cure for the stream: To blend the evolution,
As it leaps into tomorrow.
[Lyrics by: Twice]
[Music by: Nagash]