Hey you, I’m just a voice passing by
Barely detectable, reoccuring on the fly
Once you’ll be awake, then you’ll be aware
Of debris you leave behind
But from now on, you don’t care
The more you get, the more you want
It still won’t satisfy your needs
The hunger drives towards the fall
To the depths of your own greed
Hey you, now I’m a voice inside your mind
A whispering premonition
Giving sight to the blind
The more you get, the more you want
It still won’t satisfy your needs
The hunger drives towards the fall
To the dephts of your own greed
One fine day
You’ll have to decide
Will the purest love
Vanquish vanity and pride
The more you get, the more you want
It still won’t satisfy your needs
The hunger drives towards the fall
To the depths of your own greed
