Personal Revolution - Geoda

This road to nowhere seems to be the only way

To find a place where to belong

Makes me burn all my fuel then it sells me more

It can only be paid with my soul

I jump off the road and don ‘t know where to go

In darkness I try to find myself

The lights of the city have gone but I know

I’ll soon be going to find my own way

The system is trying to put me in a box

So I can be stored properly

In those racks called «success», «achievement», «completion»

It looks like a coffin to me

A freshness of freedom caresses my face

But the instilled fear wants to take control

Now I see that my old thoughts were not mine

Raised to be someone else since I was born

Breaking the shell

Subliming the flesh

Feeding the soul

Transmuting hate

Freed to ascend

Anchor’s chain cut

Now we are too high

They see us small

The world is trying to mute us

Keeping us entertained

Things become obsolete fast

So do we if we don’t get them

Heavy bags don’t let us advance

The way they dominate

Unveiled plans of control

Fighting with art their hate

Self-finding final solution

Erasing limiting beliefs

Personal revolution

Ending a life of deceit

The circle is finally closed

Now I see all life as one whole

What separates is only a primitive creation

Made by egoism to control

I don’t believe in anything but love

Only a flag with my name I wave

Belong to nowhere but to the earth

Indestructible shield now on me