Oblivion Streams کے بول

How happy is the human soul Covered in mud Dirty and under control Feeding the void There is no time to fulfill your dreams This life on demand Ideas flow through oblivion streams There is no sense at all How to break the chains, forged by yourself Creating short paths to weath In the shadow of this tree Grown from the seed of greed Holding onto their roots Afraid to step into the light There is no time to fulfill your dreams This life on demand Ideas flow through oblivion streams There is no sense at all How to break the chains, forged by yourself The fastest ways aren't aways the best ones (All your lives) and everything else (Has a price) if you can afford (One by one) choose your targets well (Living and learning) one step at a time