:: Somnium Ascent ::

(san. Henri Arvola)

Feeding the blank with illusion
Is a way for survival and control
Drugged to hide the chains which hold you
enchained to substance and materia
Guided by the scripts inside
Which make you nothing more than anyone
Without the separation of two
The quest for insight
Hidden to us all


The desire for control over
Us and our existence unites us
Hoping to possess the keys
To rule our body, and to rule our mind
Infinite possibilities
To use our worthy time for
Yet only equal action for us
Is to destroy and to wage war


Existence overcome
Past tense undone
The soul is eternal
But the flesh in which we fall


:: We're all insane
And this life is our insanity
Ruled by the instincts
designed to fail

The drive for self-regression
Is our vanity
As we remain imprisoned to our minds ::