Egonomic

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

A liar's ambition
Praised like a king

in every way
We are getting weaker

You won't go far
that you're living
Every day
in every way
We are getting weaker
Slow and calculated
Afraid
of the sleeping
We'll never ever
reach the goal

A liar's ambition
Praised like a king

in every way
We are getting weaker

You won't go far
that you're living
Every day
in every way
We are getting weaker

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
in every way
We are getting weaker.