Wit - Moll Lyrics

Don't dig too deep
You may find questions and doubts
Make sure you can die
Without debts
A decent piece of mankind
There's too much traffic
Too much noise
The queue is growing
Stacks of paper piling up
Hiding algorithms
A behemoth
Designed to exploit

Did you arrive with the will to descend
Don't be compelled to resign
Into the vortex
Or out on the surface
It's yours
Yours to keep
Turning reality into obscurity
Insincere flattery
To revel in pain
Why be scared of the words that they speak
You can tell that you've walked on

Triumphant revenge
Deliverance of creativity
Prevent
Being overwhelmed by meaninglessness
A shadow passing by the window
Serious insight may cause fright
Conspiracy is a sweet pillow
But the tables have turned
And it's hard to tell the truth
When the sacrifice might be obscurity

Nothing is safe but to die alone
Ain't gonna work your way through it
No one to bribe
It's yours to decide
Not your fate
But what you hate
Positive thinking while your sinking
Confusion blinds the eye
The only religion that you can rely on
Is music
Singing in your head