How happy is the human soul
Covered in mud
Dirty and under control
Feeding the void

There is no time to fulfill your dreams
This life on demand
Ideas flow through oblivion streams
There is no sense at all

How to break the chains, forged by yourself
Creating short paths to weath

In the shadow of this tree
Grown from the seed of greed
Holding onto their roots
Afraid to step into the light

There is no time to fulfill your dreams
This life on demand
Ideas flow through oblivion streams
There is no sense at all

How to break the chains, forged by yourself
The fastest ways aren't aways the best ones

(All your lives) and everything else
(Has a price) if you can afford
(One by one) choose your targets well
(Living and learning) one step at a time