Turn the sail after the wind,
you take the easy way out.
Make the trend to your believe,
a follower in all needs.
Your lack of independence shows your real face, a wannabe.
Why do you refuse to see?
Chorus;
You hide your face in your hands,
your life is a delusion!
Scared to face reality, you wear your mask.
How can you still your hunger?
This way you never will.
Chorus;
You hide your face in your hands,
your emotions are flattening.
You´re running cowardly with the herd,
your life is a delusion!
If god were (in) you´d be a priest.
It´s your soul that´s leaking,
ever wanted to be a leader?
This way out you´ll never win!
Chorus;
You hide your face in your hands,
your emotions are flattening.
You are running cowardly with the herd,
your life is a delusion!
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