Beyond Rationality Lyrics

In this enormous sadness

The absolute denial of a wish

I`ve seen the future, and now I understand.

But they won't be tolerated

I lost my count; I lost my desire to fight

I lost the compass that guides me

And all about the rationality

I lost the desire for existence

I lost my way on this lonely road

I lost my dreams once so strong

But now dreams are feed with hate

I filled my heart with hate; I've fulfilled my life with hate

There are no utopias remaining to be claim

No comfort in sweet memories, No rallying cry at such irony

I want to burn my mazes

I won't survive this hell

And sanity is losing this battle

I lost my count; I lost my desire to fight

I lost the compass that guides me

And all about the rationality

I lost the desire for existence

I lost my way on this lonely road

I lost my dreams once so strong

But now dreams are feed with hate

I filled my heart with hate; I've fulfilled my life with hate

There are no utopias remaining to be claim

No comfort in sweet memories, No rallying cry at such irony

There are no stars to shine in such misfortune

No more tears that my eyes want to shed

There are no stars to shine in such misfortune

No more tears that my eyes want to shed

I know I'm dying with every scratch

That has been tattooed on my soul

I'd like to know what you think of those times

I am troubled by this aborting paradigmas

I'm so heretical yet so enigmatic

Things are more complex than practical

In perfect complement with sarcasm

And still I want you, and still I belong to you

Beyond rationality

And still I belong to you

Beyond rationality

In this enormous sadness

The absolute denial of a wish

I`ve seen the future, and now I understand

I lost my count; I lost my desire to fight

I lost the compass that guides me

And all about the rationality

I lost the desire for existence

I lost my way on this lonely road

I lost my dreams once so strong

But now dreams are feed with hate

I filled my heart with hate; I've fulfilled my life with hate

There are no utopias remaining to be claim

No comfort in sweet memories, No rallying cry at such irony