Hey you, I’m just a voice passing by
Barely detectable, reoccuring on the fly
Once you’ll be awake, then you’ll be aware
Of debris you leave behind
But from now on, you don’t care

The more you get, the more you want
It still won’t satisfy your needs
The hunger drives towards the fall
To the depths of your own greed

Hey you, now I’m a voice inside your mind
A whispering premonition
Giving sight to the blind

The more you get, the more you want
It still won’t satisfy your needs
The hunger drives towards the fall
To the dephts of your own greed

One fine day
You’ll have to decide
Will the purest love
Vanquish vanity and pride

The more you get, the more you want
It still won’t satisfy your needs
The hunger drives towards the fall
To the depths of your own greed