Texty písní Depressive Age

Depressive Age

Beyond Illusions

We know some things are true and believe it is a lie

At first we smile and when it's too late we just cry

We know it's a lie and believe that it is true

Oh what a stupid thing to do

No God will save or condemn you, set a goal for your life

And find the way to reach it, so you can try to strive for

Intensity and brightness and depth in your life

To get the strength to live

To live beyond illusions

We swallow all the bad facts like bitter medicine

And live conveniently in world built on sand

Carrying on to excess, going to extremes

Real good ideas falling on deaf ears

No God will save you condemn you, set a goal for your life

And find the way to reach it, so you can try to strive for

Intensity and brightness and depth in your life

To get the strength to life

To live beyond illusions

Short sightedness don't look against the present

Loss of all honesty ruin is declared to progress

Adaptation the law of the crowd

Manipulation sneaks into all brains

Indifference gains the upper hand

Ignorance is no excuse