Under The Sun (7Days)

Why do we feed on sin? Made out of clay To end up in fire Our human kind Destined to find Of all things how can we In this ocean of lies Give up the true meaning For our ego I accept that some things Under the sun Are not meant to be understood But why, why do we feed on sin? Ashes to ashes And dust back to dust A human mind Destined to find Of all things how can we In this ocean of lies Give up the true meaning For our ego I accept that some things Under the sun Are not meant to be understood I accept that some things Under the sun Are not meant to be understood I accept that some things Under the sun Are not meant to be understood