Sirens singing
One fine day I won’t have
One fine day I won’t give
One fine day I will just be
And then I’m breaking free
I’ll leave it all behind
I want to follow that way
But sirens sing/ they call my name/ to keep me in this game
Addicted to consumption
A slave of materiality
False suns keep blinding me
To bring me of my way
The bigger my greed is
The narrower the way becomes
And sirens sing/ they call my name/ to keep me in this game
And sirens scream/ right in my ear/ temptation is so near
One step closer to the end…
Consumption how bitter sweet
Satisfaction can#t be gained
Through the possesion of useless goods
The desire to get and posses increases the fear to lose it all
It paralyses all my action
More, more even more! More than I had before
