Circassian Beauties

This is how it is, how it wasand how it will forever beLife's the sum of what's on your backLost with the worldThe past the story you tellDon't erase these wordsWe're slaves without mastersSovereign of nothingForward motion seems so realStand stillIt's not me it's the deception of the skyA photograph to know you byLove it is an objectCan I stare in your eyes?Consume your worldWe're slaves without mastersSovereign of nothingContorted into a human postureI'll join those bent double with madnessAm I the last man on earth filming his own death?Our love, we mustConsume at all costsOur love, we must...These roles we lost ourselves inBlacked out horizonsAm I the last man on earth filming his own death?Our love, we mustconsume at all costOur love, we must...These roles we lost ourselves inThese loves of others