A sea with too much salt
And all the fish below, start rising to the top
Only to have, Posiedon bring them down
We need to learn to swim, before we start to drown

Searching for something, something better
Performing whatever
Needs to be done
For the price of existence

Standing at the base of our own propensity
Only thing look forward to the sweet taste of victory

Keep moving, don’t stop pushing, this cannot seize x2
Keep moving, don’t stop pushing, we cannot fucking seize

Searching for something, something better
Performing whatever
Needs to be done
For the x2

An inmost cave, illumination never seems to fucking escape
Illumination never seems to escape

Every, lost soul, who’s traveled down
The path defilement, we must be free from them

Searching for the answer to this
Lies beyond the powers of
Our own imagination