egoism dictates human relations

a world where fashion outshines morality

here success is written in blood-red colours

designed by the thirst for power



gather the faithful and propose a toast

to the epoch of indifference



an all to ordinary story

with aftertaste so bitter

forced to be someone I don't want to be

I'm losing myself. sinking deeper down

I'm caught in the world wound web



a time represented by the void

an excuse without content

stuck in the abyss of existence

with a content void of excuse



an all to ordinary story

this is my story

with an aftertaste so bitter



sinking deeper down

I'm caught - I'm cage

I'm gone