The View Lyrics - Daimonion - Project Pitchfork

love - is what I believe in 

and freedom is what I need 

but why do I suffer from love 

and why am I not free 

the might sleeps in our hearts 

we should form it with our hands 

there won't be help from anyone 

just you and me 

purity and hope 

the ability to love 

and curiosity 

are our strong sides 

self-hate and greed 

are our weaknesses 

spirit always was there 

or it evoluted to the point 

where we are now 

but its origin is not of importance 

we don`t use it anyway 

you're wasting time 

following lies 

break the chains of slavery 

you're wasting time 

following lies 

break the chains of slavery 

a devil does not exist 

it's just a metaphor for 

giving free rein to our animal instincts 

while a full acceptance of these feelings 

opens a door to another level 

in which harming even the freedom 

of another person turns into nonsense 

the growth rate of humanity 

could be an indication of our origin 

made to survive - at all costs 

this may be a cultural effect 

but it's somehow corresponding 

to the behavior of bacteria 

unlike other mammals 

we are living without the ability 

to produce vitamin c 

so - should we save the plants ? 

you're wasting time 

following lies 

break the chains of slavery 

you're wasting time 

following lies 

break the chains of slavery 

perhaps we'll evoke the first 

synthetic form of life on our planet 

and maybe that's all we are here for 

but nature spreads everywhere 

will we bring life to other planets ? 

is this the plan of nature ? 

the freedom of choice 

seems not to be wanted 

because what we can do 

we will do 

but should we ? 

this question is not really asked 

and even if the answer is no 

we will do it 

you're wasting time 

following lies 

break the chains of slavery 

you're wasting time 

following lies 

break the chains of slavery 

and if art is a way 

to transport feelings and thoughts 

from here into the future 

then I hope that future generations 

will judge our electronical middle age 

not only for the things we did and will do 

but also for the hopes, dreams and love 

we felt within us