Oh this can't be me

Who's falling, who's drowning

Calling for direction

In this current of fiction

In a moment so true

Full of fading chances

When it comes to face my mind

I turn to go away

In this round of pleasure

I'm in the middle

Dazed by sorrow

Tricked by life

Stained by hate

I'm here for the fight

Creating my own right

Like fire creates the light

I'm rising to a strange perfection

- of inferior correction -

Clarity is the key to unlock the beast

- of cognition -

Fear the shades of my vision

I'm here within the lie

A slave of my own life

Societies dream failed for me

Now only the strong survive

I'm rising to a strange perfection

- of inferior correction -

Clarity is the key to unlock the beast

Stained by hate

I'm here for the taking

Creating my own right

Like fire creates the light

I'm rising to a strange perfection

- of inferior correction -

Clarity is the key to unlock the beast

Can anyone tell

On this zenith of mankind

If heaven or hell

Is just joyful thinking