Born to the Glare of the Senses
Spoon the Reality Infused a New Inherent
Passive Contentment
You Are So Easily Amused

Here and Now We
Are Gone in a Happy
A Dream in The
Passage Your Time
Chances Are Fading
This World Isn´t Waiting
The Moment Is Passing
You By

Questions Lie Beneath the Surface
The Fools Are Fooled Once Again

A Concience
We Stole Our Existence
And Gladly Cast It to the Wind

Here and Now We
Are Gone in a Happy
A Dream in The
Passage Your Time
Chances Are Fading
This World Isn´t Waiting
The Moment Is Passing
You By