Текст песни In Flames - Egonomic
In Flames - Egonomic слова песни
A mass illusion.Blind men in a line.They smother their fires with gasoline.A strangers contribution.Everybody’s on the run.No clue where they are heading.A spineless attemptHave we lost it completely?It always ends up in a messA liar’s ambition, praised like a kingEvery day in every way we’re getting weakerYou won’t go far with the life that you’re livingEvery day in every way we’re getting weakerSlow and calculatedAfraid of the sleeping wellNever ever reach the goal A liar’s ambition, praised like a kingEvery day in every way we’re getting weakerYou won’t go far with the life that you’re livingEvery day in every way we’re getting weaker