Leave No Trace – AnathemaBy Born to the glare of the sensesSpoon fed reality infusedA new inherentPassive contentmentYou are so easily amusedHere and nowWe are gone in a heartbeatA dream in thePassage your timeChances are failingThis world isn’t waitingThe moment is passing you byQuestions lie beneath the surfaceThe fools are fooled once againBenign coincidenceWe stole our existenceAnd gladly cast it to the windHere and nowWe are gone in a heartbeatA dream in the passage of timeChances are failingThis world isn’t waitingThe moment is passing you bySlowly spinning on the wind back home www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20