egoism dictates human relations a world where fashion outshines morality here success is written in blood-red colours designed by the thirst for power
gather the faithful and propose a toast to the epoch of indifference
an all to ordinary story with aftertaste so bitter forced to be someone I don't want to be I'm losing myself. sinking deeper down I'm caught in the world wound web
a time represented by the void an excuse without content stuck in the abyss of existence with a content void of excuse
an all to ordinary story this is my story with an aftertaste so bitter
sinking deeper down I'm caught - I'm cage I'm gone