The race to perfection

Is a vicious cycle of self-infatuation

They use death to bring greenhorns to kiss the cliff

False preconceptions

Saying amen to mask your worst imperfections

Till your internal flames driving you to misery

The truth shall be the light

To unveil the pray of lies

Eyes that can't see beyond the mirror

Enslaved to never rise

The potentates reply

Obey for eternal life

Hypocrisy on their graceful elegies

Leads bitter in our mouths

Say (ah)

So far I heard a call

The liar spit a word

Say (ah)

Blind to the simplicity of a soul slumbering

Prophetic trumpets calling destruction

Chanting the hellion in the name of God

Cynic temples adoring upper idols

In altars assembled to shelter the scattered blood

Burn down the flawed conceptions!

The soul divinity streams in silence

Watch your towers wither to fade

To rebuild your inner monolith

The potentates reply

Obey for eternal life

The hypocrisy on their graceful elegies

Leads bitter in our mouths

Say (ah)

So far I heard a call

The liar spit a word

Say (ah)

Blind to the complexity of a soul that is uppering

The soul divinity streams in silence

Watch your towers wither to fade

Burn down the flawed conceptions!

The soul divinity streams in silence

Watch the towers wither to fade

To reveal your perfect symmetry

The race to perfection

Is a vicious cycle of self-infatuation

They use death to bring greenhorns to kiss the cliff

False preconceptions

Saying amen to mask your worst imperfections

Till your internal flames driving you to misery