Okay, I’ll reveal my secret
Follow me into the cave where I’ve carved
how it all began …
You see … it is small ideas
They start big things!
Oh, yes they do!
A little seed grows into a big oak tree, almost impossible to rip
A little seed grows into a big oak tree, almost impossible to rip
Your eyes should be clean before you look in order to see
Yes, yes, just forget what you’ve been taught, that’s all unwanted dirt
Ah, much better, you’re on the right path
Let your dreams go wild, creativity, yes, yes
Pour some more chemicals into the pot
Let’s see what you get...
You see big things begin from small ideas
Small ideas you get from mistakes
Mistakes you understand through clean eyes
Clean eyes are hard to get, but you get them after doubt
Doubt you gain when you’re willing to face your fear
and think differently
That’s what’s carved on the walls of the cave
Of a once forgotten beginning
Not gods, and spirits
Oh, but how much fun it is to create them
You see we find escape through imagination
Through creating, worlds, meanings and all that we can create
We try to cover up this little truth, which is carved in our mind
“Life Has No Meaning”
Oh, how much we try to cover it, mostly with the "joys" of life
It’s a hideous grave we don’t want to look at
But it is there in the shadows, waiting for us
And when our mind is weak and fragile
The doubts kick with great force
You see, in this world there is no mercy
You adapt or get eliminated
This is our world, our perfect world
Where the simple truth is hidden behind a shield of complicated lies
Where there is no right and wrong
Where energy changes
Where we never die, or never live
Where the breeze of our mind carries us as it wishes
This is our world, our perfect precious world
Where we
Adapt or get Eliminated
