Decisiveness, humanitiy's best treasure
Debility is your best pleasure
I will never be by your side

You can never block my sight
I will carry on my deepest fight
Before the unforgettable night

You realistic slowpoke

Seems so hard to solve?

Make your self control
Give your heart to solve
Then you'll control


Breathing by the brain
Thinking by the heart

Talking by the eye
Feeling by the dream


Humidity takes control
Brainwashed pity soul
Yells for S.O.S

Think, act, do, sustain

Phenomenology

Concretize them all
Comprehend everybody
Find your bright pith


If things are going worse than ever
The answer lies behind not to suffer

Has judgement day been coming closer?
Open your mind and never surrender!


Don't think about your sanity
You'll find yourself in an eddy
Don't feel yourself as a dummy

You are not the one who is lonely

Reality, betrays you and me

Fantasy, supports you and me

Flowing like the rainbow

Flying like a splash
Do what you have to do
No need to be a trash

Carry on your resolution
You can make this revolution
Do what you have to do

Then you become a slash

Slaping like the waves

Slashing like a staff
Do what you have to do
No need to be a trash

Fighting with this isolation
Don't feel the suffocation
Do what you have to do

Then you become a slash

Reality, betrays you and me

Fantasy, supports you and me

I'm lost in these nocturnal fears

Living reluctant, dying doubtless
Extreme compensation
Social confrontation


Fatalism? Break the door
And let it stay open

Centruies cry when you define
A tranquil, disinclined spirit
You will take the way of your truth

Of your sensation
Agnostic mind of a complex man
Take me to nowhere

Beyond the gates of eternity
Revealing my ability
Being alone surrounds me
Victory and tragedy


Going straight after all
Through the blank that I fall
Nest of claptrap sympathy
You were never justified
Truth, never lies

Disintegration?
Devaluation? No time for.

Trustworthy illusions
And the willing butterflies

Obsession; sweet poison
My little doctrine
Is it all, do I fall?
Insomniac and hypersomniac
The bee is supersomniac

It's friction force of glory called slavery
Chimaera that tribology
Ambitious soul grows and blows
Never lets the calamity happen
Routing, rerouting...
Come to the end of the vicious cirle


Now I've become complete
I've learned myself deeply
Far from my real body
Close to my fake psyche

No more falsehood, deceit

I have found my own conceit
Far from my fake body
Close to my real psyche