Текст песни Inflames - Ordinary Story

Egoism dictates human relations
A world where fashion outshines morality
It's written in blood-red colours
Designed by the thirst for power

Gather the faithful and propose a toast
To the epoch of indifference

An all to ordinary story
With aftertaste so bitter, so bitter!
Forced to be someone I don't want to be
I'm losing myself, sinking deeper down
I'm caught in the world-wound web

A time represented by the void
An excuse without a content
Stuck in the abyss of existence
With a content void of excuse

Gather the faithful and propose a toast
To the epoch of indifference

An all to ordinary story
With an aftertaste so bitter, so bitter!

Gather the faithful and propose a toast
To the epoch of indifference

I'm losing myself, sinking deeper down
I'm caught in the world-wound web

An all to ordinary story
With aftertaste so bitter, so bitter!
Forced to be someone I don't want to be
I'm losing myself, sinking deeper down
I'm caught in the world-wound web