Testo di Meditations

In actuality, there is no magic Naught to believe Just need some victory Thirsting to control, long to be free Do not lament your lot in life It's been this way since the dawn of time Man is an island, not a God These meditations think upon Deal with each day, escape to the void Dream up a world you create or destroy Romantic warrior, hero in dreams Heir to the throne of the temple of kings Fighting the boredom you quest inside Outside reality in your mind Their negativity, trying to crush your identity Bleeding the colors from the skies Kneeling down disciple of lies Don't let the bastards get you down Illegitimi non carborundum Spending your time in thoughts so deep Just waiting to die Living to sleep