Letra de Prime

Driven by a motive, impatient and absurd
Conceited eyes focused on the path of least resistance
Ignoring prohibitions the enlightened ones learn to doom indesicion
Disbelief assails a patient heart as kings arise from plastic and disguise
Can you define the drive, the cause, the longing?
Aspiration will breed frustration
When plans and aims are shattered
By hands grabbing for progress
Strange ambition might lead to dacadence
With hubris heading for success, grabbing for progress
And kings arise from plastic and disguise