The Phantom Agony

[I. Impasse of Thoughts] I cant see you, I cant hear you Do you still exist? I cant feel you, I cant touch you, Do you exist? The Phantom Agony I cant taste you, I cant think of you, Do we exist at all? [II. Between hope and despair] The future doesnt pass And the past wont overtake the present All that remains is an obsolete illusion We are afraid of all the things that could not be A phantom agony Do we dream at night Or do we share the same old fantasy? I am a silhouette of the persen wandering in my dreams Tears of unprecedented beauty Reveal the truth of existence Were all sadists The age-old development of consciousness Drives us away from the essence of life We meditate too much, so that our instincts will fade away They fade away Whats the point of life And whats the meaning if we all die in the end? Does it make sense to learn or do we forget everything? Tears of unprecedented beauty Reveal the truth of existence Were all pessimists Teach me how to see and free the disbelief in me What we get is what we see, the Phantom Agony [III. Nevermore] The lucidity of my mind has been revealde in new dreams I am able to travel where my heart goes In search of self-realisation This is the way to escape from our agitation And develop ourselves Use your illusion and enter my dream...