Mothra

sometimes i would like to be miracle-worker in my dreams with passion i
could create my private world where exists only pain and sin then i will
look down indifferent like a god thats not happiness an invite for
compulsive trip i never liked and excite hunger dirt deliver to everyone
burden of life i wanna become acquainted with gods thoughts and finally
to know what it is like to listen your beggings for life and be silent
when you die a man is here on its own creating uncertain world so
forgive me cos theres nothing to regret when in my dreams Im raising
hell shining hate in our minds free wills tight up with evil in hearts
were looking for admire like an actors thats all right but just cut it
out now free to walk on with thoughts to destination that nobody knows
its an abyss of mindless life we are free to choose moment to die its
all because a size that i cant fit every time i wake up makes me sick
feel tree of consciousness grows up every fucking day
[ Tree Of Consciousness Lyrics ]