We Are Gods Songtext
von Alqemiste

When our vessels choose to cease to exist
And as we notice that our ego can′t travel to infinity

Maybe there's no such thing as holy books forced upon us
We′re anxious of this weakening ego, that was not ever born

We are attached to things our brain made up
And get disgusted when one falls out of line
You're claiming that your way is hard (Your way is hard)
Your rules, your forms, your schemes, overthink
Your path is way too fucking easy

So climb that mountain, enjoy the view
And find your answer to your omnipresent question
Which you'll be rejecting cause you never knew another way


We are gods
We are gods
Veritas
Poetica

From where I stand now
I can see that there is no right
And there is no wrong
The only real truth is
What you believe in
And what you stand for

We keep searching for answers we′ll never find
We keep stumbling
Keep searching for answers you′ll never find
For you all are blind