Being (2011 Demo) Songtext
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Being (2011 Demo) Songtext
I am therefore I take
Appropriating nature′s offsprings
Without concern, without guilt
A pilgrimage for the ego
Eating the gods
To become a lord
Excess is a virtue by which I thrive
For this is all real and shall be my wealth
Equity is an invention obstructing the mind
Overcome this communal fable to achieve salvation
Being, transcend its boundaries
Beings, leave them to rot
A mere farce
This lane is meant for others
Infringe its laws
And flourish beyond primordial frailty
Being - transcend its boundaries
Beings - roaming without purpose
No other shall savor the excellence
As there can only be one suprahuman
Above the burden of material life
And the illusion of time
None is prophet in his land
This place is yours
A field for the disenchanted
A temple for the servile
Rejoice! Ignorance is bliss
What remains unknown does not hurt
Eyeless in Gaza, may you alienate yourselves to extravagance
And embrace reality
Carnival of plebs
Adoring an idol
Which I have become
Eager to exhaust matter
And exit my domain
What you call self-indulgence
Is a flame burning for freedom
A refusal to sink below the waist of the earth
And the delusion of being
Appropriating nature′s offsprings
Without concern, without guilt
A pilgrimage for the ego
Eating the gods
To become a lord
Excess is a virtue by which I thrive
For this is all real and shall be my wealth
Equity is an invention obstructing the mind
Overcome this communal fable to achieve salvation
Being, transcend its boundaries
Beings, leave them to rot
A mere farce
This lane is meant for others
Infringe its laws
And flourish beyond primordial frailty
Being - transcend its boundaries
Beings - roaming without purpose
No other shall savor the excellence
As there can only be one suprahuman
Above the burden of material life
And the illusion of time
None is prophet in his land
This place is yours
A field for the disenchanted
A temple for the servile
Rejoice! Ignorance is bliss
What remains unknown does not hurt
Eyeless in Gaza, may you alienate yourselves to extravagance
And embrace reality
Carnival of plebs
Adoring an idol
Which I have become
Eager to exhaust matter
And exit my domain
What you call self-indulgence
Is a flame burning for freedom
A refusal to sink below the waist of the earth
And the delusion of being
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