Текст песни Mental Games - Амнезия

"Amnesia"
 1.
Like a prisoner in the jail of his senses
Always insatiable as a hungry fire
Drink red-hot tin sadness
Sitting on his knees, digging into the palm
   Opinion, running through life lines
   Wrinkled slopes aging skin
   Awkwardly fingering a kaleidoscope of thoughts
   We throw lots in the memory box
Oh my God! After all, I lived like a plant
Forgetting who I am in this game
Oh my God! It has lost a true vision
Shot down the road in the dark
   World that attracts me in his arms
   Deceitful promises pleasure of being
   In the relations of bodies in suits and dresses
   Dancing the dance of oblivion ...
                           
                                n / in:

 Amnesia - memory fragments cut inside
                  - The mind that breaks the walls and faces
                  - Sleep matter where we are not, we
                  - In the prison of oblivion behind bars karma ...

    2.
   Forgot to be who we are born
   Forgot to be those we need
   We forgot that completely forgotten
   Consciousness covering shroud of dust
Ignorance that teshetsya poverty thoughts
Meaninglessness of life, in the sense of the senseless
Her perspective and role in the universe
If you forget the truth, leading beyond the limits
   Threefold miseries, the wheel of samsara
   Promoted by us, it is not strange
   Once, when - hardly remember now
   And there is no need - most importantly remember
What we are beings who are given the mind
And a rare opportunity to see themselves
As eternal particles like diamond
Which is needed more polish ...