Deconstruct Songtext
von Anima Tempo

The race to perfection
Is a vicious cycle of self-infatuation
They use death to bring greenhorns to kiss the cliff
False preconceptions
Saying amen to mask your worst imperfections
Till your internal flames driving you to misery
The truth shall be the light
To unveil the pray of lies
Eyes that can′t see beyond the mirror
Enslaved to never rise
The potentates reply
Obey for eternal life
Hypocrisy on their graceful elegies
Leads bitter in our mouths
Say (ah)
So far I heard a call
The liar spit a word
Say (ah)
Blind to the simplicity of a soul slumbering


Prophetic trumpets calling destruction
Chanting the hellion in the name of God
Cynic temples adoring upper idols
In altars assembled to shelter the scattered blood

Burn down the flawed conceptions!
The soul divinity streams in silence
Watch your towers wither to fade
To rebuild your inner monolith

The potentates reply
Obey for eternal life
The hypocrisy on their graceful elegies
Leads bitter in our mouths
Say (ah)
So far I heard a call
The liar spit a word
Say (ah)
Blind to the complexity of a soul that is uppering
The soul divinity streams in silence
Watch your towers wither to fade
Burn down the flawed conceptions!
The soul divinity streams in silence
Watch the towers wither to fade
To reveal your perfect symmetry


The race to perfection
Is a vicious cycle of self-infatuation
They use death to bring greenhorns to kiss the cliff
False preconceptions
Saying amen to mask your worst imperfections
Till your internal flames driving you to misery