[Chorus]
It doesn't make it any less real
I can still feel it
Rage with the fire of insight
These are the days that

[Verse 1]
Favors the emotional
And amplified belief
Uneffected and unbiased
I want my eyes to be

It might be lost and gone
To memory belong

[Chorus]
It doesn't make it any less real
I can still feel it
Rage with the fire of insight
These are the phantom days

[Verse 2]
Beyond our reason
As we nullify intent
Ignorancе be just
And defeatist minds prеvail
In dreams they slip away
Yet this feeling lingers on

[Chorus]
It doesn't make it any less real
I can still feel it
Rage with the fire of insight
These are the phantom days

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
What remains of indecision
Determined by resolve
Vicariously through others
I see what I can be

It might be lost and gone
To memory belong

[Chorus]
It doesn't make it any less real
I can still feel it
Rage with the fire of insight
These are the phantom days