Egonomic

A mass illusion Blind men in a line They smother their fires with gasoline A stranger's contribution Everybody's on the run No clue where they are heading A spineless attempt Have we lost it completely? It always ends up in a mess A liar's ambition Praised like a king Every day in every way We are getting weaker You won't go far With the life that you're living Every day in every way We are getting weaker Slow and calculated Afraid of the sleeping We'll never ever reach the goal A liar's ambition Praised like a king Every day in every way We are getting weaker You won't go far With the life that you're living Every day in every way We are getting weaker