World is a mirage, a projection of things and forms that are temporarely phenomenal and sustain the illusion of oneness and permanence.The vision of the world is nothing but a mere vibration of consciousness in the apparent existence of the universe
A new mystery to resolve, a fog to see through
Tainted gla**es hide everything and transform life in a nice fake truth
No more words to say, silence replaces the will to be there
Conquest of the day is achieved, the next will be made
Fortress of the mind is on fire, the sun came tumbling down
My shining second sight is blind, I can't see anything, light saves me
I pray to see lights again
No more words to say, silence replaces the will
This new mystery is resolved, this fog I see through
Buried by the sun, I found you, a cross bleed on your face
Target of the men, quite as you, I flee