Among the multiplicity Tangled images of imagination Finding shady singularities In some victories and many deceptions Life is really a strange thing And the world turns round and round and round Chasing so many becomings Nothing is what it seems As we walk on this hollow ground Trying to find what is real We are knocking down Imaginary, imaginary walls It's a course and a curse A vicious circle that we're in the middle It's a forced schizofrenia We don't have any territory Evil roots trying to capture us Tracing lines of flight As we walk, as we walk As we walk on this hollow ground Trying to find what is real We are knocking down Imaginary, Imaginary, imaginary! As we walk on this hollow ground We are knocking down imaginary walls