Epica - Another me

If you search for enrichment And injure others Earning more that you can spend Youll pass the borders When you think youve succeeded But somethings missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness This fantasy is not enough for me I want it, Ill take it away from you Your misery that softly incites me All I do is using, abusing you Life is often miserable In the search for happiness The power so desirable They bring so much distress Life is often pitiful In the search for blessedness If we werent so insatiable There would be much more than less When you think youve succeeded But somethings missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness If you search for enrichment And injure others Earning more that you can spend Youll pass the borders I cannot see why youd be another me When you think youve succeeded But somethings missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness I just take care of myself and no-one else This fantasy is not enough for me I want it, Ill take it away from you Your misery that softly incites me All I do is using, abusing you Life is often cynical In the search for hopefulness Were only wanting more and more,So we got into this mess When you think youve succeeded But somethings missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness If you search for enrichment And injure others Earning more that you can spend Youll pass the borders I cannot see why youd be another me When you think youve succeeded But somethings missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness I just take care of myself and no-one else All that youve taken from others Will be taken from you All that your dissonance smothers Will then come back to you Whatever happens tomorrow, and whatever you do Just keep in mind, that the source and end is you When you think youve succeeded But somethings missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness If you search for enrichment And injure others Earning more that you can spend Youll pass the borders I cannot see why youd be another me When you think youve succeeded But somethings missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness I just take care of myself and no-one else This fantasy is not enough for me I want it, Ill take it away from you Your misery that softly incites me All I do is using, abusing you Never finding fulfilment, the source and end is you