In actuality, there is no magic
Naught to believe
Just need some victory
Thirsting to control, long to be free

Do not lament your lot in life
It's been this way since the dawn of time
Man is an island, not a God
These meditations think upon

Deal with each day, escape to the void
Dream up a world you create or destroy
Romantic warrior, hero in dreams
Heir to the throne of the temple of kings
Fighting the boredom you quest inside
Outside reality in your mind

Their negativity, trying to crush your identity
Bleeding the colors from the skies
Kneeling down disciple of lies
Don't let the bastards get you down
Illegitimi non carborundum
Spending your time in thoughts so deep
Just waiting to die
Living to sleep