The sea of models look the same to me   Cloned so beautiful, phallically    Preying on all insecurities    Leading into self-slavery       Can somebody tell when its lost?    Cand somebody tell who is god?   'Cause I can't tell when that black or white leaves me grey      Can somebody tell when its lost?    Cand somebody tell who is god?   'Cause I can't tell when that black or white leaves me grey      Leaves me grey....so grey...       I feel the dawning come into a dream    The self-expressive dark scenery    The animations drawing livid yet so serene   And its opening an answer if you believe       Can somebody tell when its lost?    Cand somebody tell who is god?   'Cause I can't tell when that black or white leaves me grey      Can somebody tell when its lost?    Cand somebody tell who is god?   'Cause I can't tell when that black or white leaves me grey      And I keep searching for a meaning    In a souless world.....       Opening an answer if you believe    I'm falling....       It gets harder each day when I'm running dry of all my empathy    Reflect to be saved...   it gets harder each day when I'm running dry of all my empathy    Reflect to be saved...   To bring that change    The inner dove inside must be recovered   It might seem strange but not too vague       Can somebody tell when its lost?    Cand somebody tell who is god?   'Cause I can't tell when that black or white leaves me grey      Can somebody tell when its lost?    Cand somebody tell who is god?   'Cause I can't tell when that black or white leaves me grey      And I keep searching for a meaning    In that souless world       And I keep searching for a meaning    In that souless world