Egonomic — текст песни (In Flames)

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

A strangers contribution.
Everybody’s on the run.
No clue where they are 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’re getting weaker
You won’t go far with the life that you’re living
Every day in every way we’re getting weaker

Slow and calculated
Afraid of the sleeping well
Never ever reach the goal

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