Sangtekst: Occult. The Enemy Within. Passive Relations.

Passive relations
The lack of knowledge
Passive relations
Mastering your voice

Dull silhouette, moves with elegance
Chooses for a life in a fantasy
Lives her life in an unreal dream
As a shade she glides towards me

As I stare in your eyes
You see life as a performance
Show without a happy end
With ideals like life has given them to you

Depressed you turn your face away
Behind every smile, I feel sarcasm
Caught between unknown fires
I'm not blind I see you suffer