Interpret:

Epica

Album:

Consign To Oblivion

If you search for enrichment 
And injure others 
Earning more that you can spend 
You'll pass the borders 


When you think you've succeeded 
But something's missing 
Means you have been defeated 
By greed, your weakness 


This fantasy is not enough for me 
I want it, I'll 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's so desirable 
They bring so much distress 


Life is often pitiful 
In the search for blessedness 
If we weren't so insatiable 
There would be much more than less 


When you think you've succeeded 
But something's missing 
Means you have been defeated 
By greed, your weakness 


If you search for enrichment 
And injure others 
Earning more that you can spend 
You'll pass the borders 


I cannot see why you'd be another me 


When you think you've succeeded 
But something's 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, I'll 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 
We're only wanting more and more 
So we got into this mess 


When you think you've succeeded 
But something's missing 
Means you have been defeated 
By greed, your weakness 


If you search for enrichment 
And injure others 
Earning more that you can spend 
You'll pass the borders 


I cannot see why you'd be another me 


When you think you've succeeded 
But something's missing 
Means you have been defeated 
By greed, your weakness 


I just take care of myself and no-one else 


All that you've 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 you've succeeded 
But something's missing 
Means you have been defeated 
By greed, your weakness 


If you search for enrichment 
And injure others 
Earning more that you can spend 
You'll pass the borders 


I cannot see why you'd be another me 


When you think you've succeeded 
But something's 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, I'll 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 (In Lack'ech)