Ego the enemy
Desire to make, to sate and come true
An ideal world, made in myself...
...The enemy
All that I don't want to know
a constant anodyne night
To be the one with bone in her teeth
and a veiled sigh
In losing myself I find ID & I
Detached, alone and wandering
Cold and vacant stare
How I forgot myself, to lose all sense of whole
That I never, never really had
Silence. No one heard his call. No one
Renounce yourself
Desire to make, to sate and come true
An ideal world, made in myself...
...The enemy
All that I don't want to know
a constant anodyne night
To be the one with bone in her teeth
and a veiled sigh
In losing myself I find ID & I
Detached, alone and wandering
Cold and vacant stare
How I forgot myself, to lose all sense of whole
That I never, never really had
Silence. No one heard his call. No one
Renounce yourself