YeahI access your circuitIt's the world only of youLight and shadow that lurks in the inner coreBy yourself of your definitionYou whom other stare definingIt greatly passes each other at timeYou produce your many pseudo-bodiesAnd conceal yourselfThe world and the mind aren't necessarily the sameWhat's truth and what's truth in the lie?Same face in this worldIt's world you think, draw imagination(You may not think about anything)You conceal the lieYou conceal the truthIn yourselfIn the silence field, my lifeIn the silence field, my hollow heartIn the silence field, my life(My life, my breath, my sight)I'm so blind(You may not think about anything)You conceal the lieYou conceal the truthIn yourselfIn the silence field, my lifeIn the silence field, my hollow heartIn the silence field, my life(My life, my breath, my sight)I'm so blindIn the silence field, my lifeIn the silence field, my hollow heartIn the silence field, my life(My life, my breath, my sight)I'm so blindSight, I'm so blind
