Born to the Glare of the Senses Spoon the Reality Infused a New Inherent Passive Contentment You Are So Easily Amused Here and Now We Are Gone in a Happy A Dream in The Passage Your Time Chances Are Fading This World Isn´t Waiting The Moment Is Passing You By Questions Lie Beneath the Surface The Fools Are Fooled Once Again A Concience We Stole Our Existence And Gladly Cast It to the Wind Here and Now We Are Gone in a Happy A Dream in The Passage Your Time Chances Are Fading This World Isn´t Waiting The Moment Is Passing You By