Waiting for the final march
The fade of the light
Let me tell you the strife
What I'm leaving behind.
Temptation of knowledge, the weakness of your mind
To eliberate your abilities, and refuse to be blind
'Cause suppressive realities are controlling your life
Force your mind to believe, what your soul deny
You're soul against your mind
They're fighting in your head
Abatement you can't find
The mindstrife never ends.
Tried to confront the lies, what suppression have made
False ideologies hide, their reducting game
They made your body the god, sex set to be free
Ancient ideas are gone, madness's here to believe
You exist forever, but you live like a slave
Plaything of desires, playing others game
Want to see throgh their rules? Try to follow your traits
But I can't hide the truth: Madness still awaits
