Setting Sun

In the great decree

And the masterplan

There's a tiny catch

For the son of man

As the key to all

And the freedom lies

In the letting go

Of our very lives

Giving up the hope

Giving up the dreams

Giving up the fear

And the ways and means

To achieve my goals

And attain the heights

That I've made my cage

And slip back into the night

Of the central sun

Of the central sun

In the central sun

We become the prey

Its the way we choose

To enter the hunt

With nothing to lose

And we're not afraid

To be filled with love

To be stripped by life

And be killed by truth

I'm the voice of life

And the play of flame

I'm a pure desire

Beyond form or name

Even in the dark

Even in the void

I'm a latent spark

A future solaroid

Of the central sun

We become the prey

In the master plan

We Enter The Hunt

As the Son of Man

And the mirror cracks

Bleeding

My need

My will

My lust

My hunger for all

My faith

My dread

My guilt

My anger for all

My shame

My pride

My claim

My madness for all

My hurt

My pain

My ego insatiable

Bla bla

Bla bla

Bla bla!