Egonomic Lyrics

A mass illusion,
blind men in a line.
They smother their
fires with gasoline.

A stranger's contribution,
everybody's on the run.
No clue where they're heading!

A spineless attempt,
have we lost it completely?
It always ends up in a mess.

A liar's ambition praised like a king,
every day in every way we are getting weaker.
You won't go far with the life that you're living,
every day in every way we are getting weaker.

Slow and calculated,
afraid of the sleeping.
We'll never ever reach the goal.

A liar's ambition praised like a king,
every day in every way we are getting weaker.
You won't go far with the life that you're living,
every day in every way we are getting weaker.