Tell me who is right and who is wrong
we are going through the same routine

Those candles in an empty room
reflect the shadows of a broken dream

Living and dying
with nothing to say
it's easier to follow
than find your own way

Living under the sky of illusions
dreaming that we can rule the world
falling down from the sky of illusions
nothing is really like what it seems

Is that you? in a distant corner
a lonely man standing in the rain

One day, I know their castles will fall
and all they get is hell to pay

Living and dying
with nothing to say
it's easier to follow
than find your own way

Living under the sky of illusions
dreaming that we can rule the world
falling down from the sky of illusions
nothing is really like what it seems

So many voices
information overload