Oh this can't be me   Who's falling, who's drowning   Calling for direction   In this current of fiction      In a moment so true   Full of fading chances   When it comes to face my mind   I turn to go away      In this round of pleasure   I'm in the middle   Dazed by sorrow   Tricked by life      Stained by hate   I'm here for the fight   Creating my own right   Like fire creates the light      I'm rising to a strange perfection   - of inferior correction -   Clarity is the key to unlock the beast   - of cognition -   Fear the shades of my vision      I'm here within the lie   A slave of my own life   Societies dream failed for me   Now only the strong survive      I'm rising to a strange perfection   - of inferior correction -   Clarity is the key to unlock the beast      Stained by hate   I'm here for the taking   Creating my own right   Like fire creates the light      I'm rising to a strange perfection   - of inferior correction -   Clarity is the key to unlock the beast      Can anyone tell   On this zenith of mankind   If heaven or hell   Is just joyful thinking