Tekster: Xentrix. The Human Condition.

An age that's in decline
The blind lead the blind
Live from day to day
Nothing here yet you stay

Painful memories you recall
Nothing left for you at all
Your life is your priority

No hope for you, alone
Kept out of sight
Unseen, disowned
By society

You know what will be will be
No such thing as destiny
To watch the world as time ticks by
Many truths that you deny

You cannot change the way you feel
Some emotions you can't conceal
No way to end your misery

No hope for you alone
Kept out of sight
Unseen, disowned
By society

Salvage your identity
You cannot life off charity
This is a high price to pay
For being led astray

No feeling here but apathy
Can't risk emotional injury
No time for thought or sentiment

No hope for you alone
Kept out of sight
Unseen, disowned

No hope for you alone
Kept out of sight
Unseen, disowned
By society