Syndrome 2 - Path You fallow the path Into temple of torpor Enslaved by rights Deceptive authorities Losing inner self In procession of sadness If you try to fight You become lunatic!! (Forgotten graves, forgotten decay into dead silence, Forgotten names, forgotten whispered into darkness) Forgotten graves Infatuated serfdom of the eternity Forgotten names Faithful servants fed by vision of serenity Forgotten faces Of those who renounced their individuality Forgotten souls Mindless tribe rejected cruel reality You fallow the path Into temple of torpor Enslaved by rights Deceptive authorities Living in cage Blinded by faith Weak pupets borned to be slave Nothing to say Except their pray "My wicked master I dedicated to you But sever is my pay" Existence is fortress Without escape Existence is crossroad Without the ways Existence is crossroad Without escape Existence is crossroad Without the ways Whisper of conscience Creates prophetic visions of understanding Temptation of awakening Calls voice of change But cold wind of reality Reveal unavoidable truth The truth is that .. You fallow... You fallow the ... Path You fallow the path Into temple of torpor Enslaved by rights Deceptive authorities Losing inner self In procession of sadness Break this cage!! Leave this path!!