Constant Growth Paradigm
He who poisons instincts of so many
A brute always ready to drop the gloves
Abandon your honor to rise above the mob
Wild hunger is burning through its flesh
Restless minds chatter
Souls in a tightening chokehold of unsatisfied needs
A hunched grotesque figure
Fists clenched in despair
Dragged into a chasm of depression
Never at peace
The only driving force to ever subject oneself to struggle
The ultimate catalyst
To sanctify this miserable existence
Screaming ego begs for solace
In a golden bunker to meet your destiny
Since the birth of cognition always pressured to accumulate
Long gone masters marked this path a long time ago
No chance to escape this downward spiral
In non-fulfillment search for your salvation
Dead exhausted, too many sleepless nights
Yet the enemy no longer unknown
All-out bout inside goes on
Ready to beat another count as the temptation still proves too strong
With a humble mindset bound to bust out this pointless trial
Won't chase these clichéd fantasies
In the name of the constant growth paradigm
To end up with my arm raised
Where the constant growth paradigm is left behind
With head held high
A real sense of purpose found again
Gone down swinging against the beast
Too much at stake to concede
Can't let it lure me and turn into an obnoxious monstrosity
Or else I shall behold it feast upon a pile of treasures
Self-desolated, sated in void with no one around
Nothing around
No one around
No one around
Nothing around
No one around
Embrace constant growth paradigm
A brute always ready to drop the gloves
Abandon your honor to rise above the mob
Wild hunger is burning through its flesh
Restless minds chatter
Souls in a tightening chokehold of unsatisfied needs
A hunched grotesque figure
Fists clenched in despair
Dragged into a chasm of depression
Never at peace
The only driving force to ever subject oneself to struggle
The ultimate catalyst
To sanctify this miserable existence
Screaming ego begs for solace
In a golden bunker to meet your destiny
Since the birth of cognition always pressured to accumulate
Long gone masters marked this path a long time ago
No chance to escape this downward spiral
In non-fulfillment search for your salvation
Dead exhausted, too many sleepless nights
Yet the enemy no longer unknown
All-out bout inside goes on
Ready to beat another count as the temptation still proves too strong
With a humble mindset bound to bust out this pointless trial
Won't chase these clichéd fantasies
In the name of the constant growth paradigm
To end up with my arm raised
Where the constant growth paradigm is left behind
With head held high
A real sense of purpose found again
Gone down swinging against the beast
Too much at stake to concede
Can't let it lure me and turn into an obnoxious monstrosity
Or else I shall behold it feast upon a pile of treasures
Self-desolated, sated in void with no one around
Nothing around
No one around
No one around
Nothing around
No one around
Embrace constant growth paradigm
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Writer(s): Michał Sosnowski
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