Strive for perfection of Empty endeavours from above Monday to friday Your chance For existance Moving in circles Will never get you anywhere The black light shines So bright In your heart A view from above That drags you down Do you sense the downfall? Show me results Will you climb up to the top? Only to fall Back down To this circuit Sunrise to sunset you Absorb the same old lies Constructed by The one That holds your strings Strive for perfection In this system Your greed will never Ever let you go Out of the sphere you Crawl inside You are nothing More than emptiness Moving in circles Will never get you anywhere The black light shines So bright In your heart Nothing more than Nothing more than Nothing more than black light In their hearts