Wave the flag of victory Instant access into vanity Around your empire, a shroud of emptiness A bridge to darkness, gloomy nothingness Cold world of reality Face it – or break the wall of sanity Climb over – feel the bricks eating your skin Bounce off from its hard surface It leaves you dead and alone in this rotten place Dead end – this madness you behold The dark eye In the pitch black night Seeing all, cursing daylight Narrow ideas built on a false perspective Lead to dreams of illusions that are so addictive No applause, everyone is gone, the scene is empty, only the clown remains