Oh the silence, the awakening in the middle of a scornful sky 
Examination of conscience 
A true believer crescendo of clarity and soul misery 
Disintegrating common sense, the human hybris reckoning

For yours is the kingdom and the power and the glory of the possession 
The conquering, the knowing, the fire in the heart 
And vows to yourself to the world to the lovers to the enemies to deceivers and friends 
Oh how far can you go in trusting to be your own god?..

How good does that sound? 
How sweet is it to your ears?

They understand, they seize 
They teach you to withstand the defeat, the confusion 
The will to survive with nothing in the end 
To maintain a delusion state of mind of control and of the power 
Blissful sedative 
You're free to believe what you're made of makes some sense

Somewhat powerless, roughly hedonist 
You follow the pattern 
Libertine free of morals 
Stronger than all you're in control

Damn you oh what a tragedy 
The striking irong 
Relentless soul in a cage of mortal ghoul..

Let others see what you don't see 
There is no light in the tunnel.. 
There is no light whatsoever..

There is one thing about the mankind 
A bitter lesson to learn, a resaon to live 
The man is just what others comprehend 
They have their ways to see

So if you seem to have faith in yourself 
And you're strong enough to reconcile 
Acknowledge the fact, that every other conviction you may have 
Is one miserable pile of secrets..

And no one will ever know 
How deep is your sorrow, how joyful is your happiness 
May then your fear of tomorrow reassure you of your forthcomings..

You'll be dying alone..