Egoism dictates human relations A world where fashion outshines morality Here success written in blood-red colours Designed for the thirst for power
Gather the faithful and propose a toast To the epoch of indifference
An all to ordinary story With an aftertaste so bitter - 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