Visionary warrior
Erotic eyes search and deceive
Evaluating plans

To go your own way.
Masters of the system
Self-proclaimed Lothario

In safe perimeters
No conflict but no room to grow


Drowning on the land
I tried to walk on water
It always looked much different

From the other side
As I turned away
I thought I heard you say

Swim or drown my friend
Swim or drown


Mercenary fever
Dreams with suicidal themes
I have to find my place

I'll go my own way.
Master of resistance
Following the sirens call

Dying to be born
In the darkness of the morn.


There's no need pretending
There's happy endings
They always were so hard to believe.

So take your last breath
And swim until your death
To the alter of disorder


Dissident disciple
Seeking views close to the edge

A human zoo display
The chill of skin to fire
The look of eyes that turn away

The look of drowning man
Not knowing they are bordering slaves.