Masked are the ideas, thoughts ought to be sealed
one must remain silent, when lambs start to greet
When haloed heads disappear and the devils tail wriggle
make your steps discreet, lest you have a quiver
Shadows around the corner, render me without a tear,
savage destroys haven, catastrophe is the end
Naked is your fear, thoughts have no cheer.
When eyes fail to conceal and tears become a being
conceptions fake intentions and everything ends up freed
Answer becomes a question when faith begins to fade
holding on to memories, life begins to sway
Inner versus the outer,
Satan playing your mind, conquering it is the aim,
which is actually his crime.
Forget all you have, dust is your only claim
think never of material, there is nothing you can gain.
You are a dream, reality is a myth
don’t try so hard or you will end up falling
possessions, possessions, possessions, my heart's desire,
it has left me thirsty,
while everything else is caught in fire.