As the eyes stare everywhere
The flood of {lies spells down}
To clean the mind of everyone
To clean it on my own
As the eyes stare everywhere
No seed will ever grow
As my eyes stare inside me
I feel the {parish fall}
{the sad ache} of my visions
And I feel they're not too far
The ethic evolution {corrodes}
{a rapture over} chaos
And I see what this {all means}
{confusion} is born to suffer
The situation is infected by all
I {have} submission, I feel submission
Submission, I feel submission
And I'm a part of it
We're {dominators} to the end
We isolate and we pretend
We rescue and we {don't care}
We make this world {where it bloody stands}
We just know {from where} we come
We {bother of the lies} scum
I know the end is not too far
Too far to help me
{the sad ache} of my visions and I know they're not too far
The ethic evolution {corrodes} in what we are
Now we try to research {from lies we're hardly in}
Now we try to {reject} whose fault all this has been
