Introspection - Baht

Now it is the time for releasing our holdings

Right against to the giant primal egotism

Maybe we should start establishing with our hands

That mighty, non subjective the courting hall

«I did not do it all by myself

My own defence mechanism made me do them all

I would never exalt my selfishness at this way»

You shouldn’t be afraid of what will happen next

Don’t worry: You will not be hurt, bled or dead

The only possessions that will be judged by ours are

Your mind and it’s creations, infinite imagination

«It was almost impossible to tell that was just a dream

All I felt was just taking a deep breath inside

Even for once, I felt I am breathing inside»

Millions of hands are up to vote the returnless sentence

Your own salvation has just been started by the judge

You will clarify your conviction by burning the skin

Which were covering your innocent blood into your veins

You were born with a symbolic sin

All after behaviours are signed by you

You lead this path to reach those hills

On top of everything, just below the endless sky

You are now king of your own mind land

Without anyone is trespassing

No stairways on your way

An one way ticket to the wisdom

Enjoy the sound of loneliness

Whispering thoughts all by your side

A continuous rhythm on your ears

A trembling string…