Entreat - Imperfect Id lyrics

The roots of our ID, that strive for perfection, are deep in our imperfection. Hidden pa**ion is building an ideal world. Never to be achieved but we have to resist. Is there a combination to decode? A combination of imperfect actions is opening the door to perfection. Is the trace, we are leaving behind, what we have renounced or what we are? A lot has been made, not much has changed. The roots of our ID, that strive for perfection, are deep in our imperfection. Hidden pa**ion is building an ideal world. Never to be achieved but we have to resist. Is there a combination to decode? A combination of imperfect actions is opening the door to perfection. Is there a progress drawing an increasing straight line or a moving spiral? Idealist are leading the way, all other interfere. We are going toward a ruthless failure. Go! A perfect society, a perfect life! A perfect robbery, a perfect mind! A perfect murder, a perfect rage! A perfect person, a perfect fake... Nowhere to find... The roots of our ID, that strive for perfection, Are deep in our imperfection. Hidden pa**ion is building an ideal world. Never to be achieved but we have to resist. Is there a combination to decode? Is the trace, we are leaving behind, What we have renounced or what we are? A lot has been made, not much has changed.