[Verse:]



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 are heading



A spineless attempt

Have we lost it completely?

It always ends up in a mess



[Chorus:]



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



[Verse:]



Slow and calculated

Afraid of the sleeping

We'll never ever reach the goal