Telanjang bersebaran di permadani
Mencari memanisan di setiap bagian

Lekas sambar reremahan itu
Tak terhingga, Tak merasa
Perkasa namun serakah

Wahai Tuan-Ku, Sang Kekal
Apa Hamba orang lalai ?

Manis Hamba terasa sepai
Menanti Azab Sang Khalik

I have smile, used to be
I have hopes, used to be
I have dreams, used to be
I have faith, used to be
Used to be, i have you, Camellia

What i have right now is betrayal and paradoxes
Loneliness is my morning
anxieties is my night

I’m the Lonely Guy

What is power ?
Is it position ?
Is it wealth ?
Is it desire ?
Is it influence ?
Is it tangible ?

From polyarchy to panopticon
Finally get habitus
No one can ever describe it
Unless you have a dose of those diseases

Kecacatan yang sempurna
Kekurangan yang ideal
Keheningan yang menggelegarkan hati
Kesetiaan yang abadi
Keimanan yang menyilaukan
Kecantikan yang menenangkan

Untuk-Mu, Lyra-Ku

In my deepest consciousness
I want to forget
Whatever it is
Therefore i can be free
I’m elated
Give up everything
The memories

Psstt...
*** bim bam
Rawr roar ruwr

Beep boop biip
Bzz booing bssst

There’s a whisper
“You’re weak, disgrace, a failure”
Von Gogh ?
Tesla ?
Napoleon ?

Wondering...
I finally understand
I really do
Maybe its true

We were really dead when no ones remember us even blood still flows in our body