Dogma

The truth of my life
The truth of my life
Reflected in the mirror
The light in my eyes
The truth of everything
The truth of everything
Faithful before belief
I’m fainting

Clear out the useless stuff
Empty what’s left
On the shining cutting board
On the true dogma
Wish me luck
Erase all the memories
On the shining cutting board
On the true dogma

The red sea unfolds before me
You’re swept away completely
I’m just a person
I’m that very person
I don’t play around
I’m just a blanket
My money’s getting stripped
Light up your head
Step on it quickly
Quickly step on it

Stealing that vague spot
You take off your glasses
Look, I’ll achieve success
Stacking more in my bank
Even if I become the public enemy
You won’t kill my pace
Match my stride
A waterfall pouring gold

Clear out the useless stuff
Empty what’s left
On the shining cutting board
On the true dogma
Wish me luck
Erase all the memories
On the shining cutting board
On the true dogma

Everyone wants the same thing
Just throw away the thorns
Reflect me in the mirror
This desire never ends
The treatment for a disease
That feels eternal
Tasting all the pleasures
Promoting the world’s side
Living like a loser
Is meaningless
The unreal you hold in your hands
Is brighter and a better path
Reaching the divine realm
I’m the shoulder of nature’s sop
What you can’t finish
Is where I’ll claim my victory

One single truth
One path
One light
One single truth
One path
One light
One single truth
One path
One light
One single truth
One single truth

Clear out the useless stuff
Empty what’s left
On the shining cutting board
On the true dogma
I won’t wish to God
I believe in myself
On the shining cutting board
On the true dogma