Текст песни Mental Games - Амнезия

"Amnesia"
 1.
Like a prisoner in the prison of his feelings
Always insatiable, like a hungry fire
I drink the hot tin of sadness
Sitting on his knees, digging into the palm of his hand
   A glance running along the lines of life
   Wrinkled trails of aging skin
   Awkwardly pulling a kaleidoscope of thoughts
   Throwing a lot on the memory of the bed
Oh my God! After all, I lived like a plant
Forgetting who I am in this game
Oh my God! After all, I lost my true sight
Getting off the road in this darkness
   The world that draws me into my arms
   Sincerely promising the sweetness of being
   In the relations of bodies in suits and dresses
   Dancing dance of oblivion ...
                           
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 Amnesia - fragments of memory cut inside
                  - the mind that tears for walls and facets
                  - Sleep matter, where we are not we
                  - in the prison of oblivion behind the bars of karma ...

    2.
   Lost to be who we were born with
   Lost to be who we need
   Lost that completely forgotten
   Consciousness covered with dust
Ignorance is a paucity of thought
A meaningless life, meaningless in the sense of
Her perspectives and roles in the universe
If truths are forgotten that lead beyond the bounds
   Triple suffering, samsara wheels
   Unbound by us, as it is not strange
   Once, when - hardly now remember
   And there is no need - the main thing to remember
That we are the beings to whom the mind is given
And a rare opportunity to realize yourself
As an eternal particle, like a diamond
Which is still needed, still grind ...