| Song | No Mind |
| Artist | Shaman |
| Album | Origins |
| Eyes glazed, facing deeply | |
| What the mirror make you be | |
| Blinded by this blind shell | |
| That someone think it’s right for yourself! | |
| Ego make you kneel | |
| No room for soul! | |
| Thoughts won’t let you grow | |
| It feeds your pain and emptiness | |
| Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
| All inherited from society | |
| Mind is extra-weight, unload! | |
| Free to ride through existence | |
| Eyes glazed, wide awake | |
| Staring at what you could be | |
| Blinded by the dispair | |
| That your mind put there selfishlessly | |
| The lamp isn’t real | |
| It’s light, for sure | |
| Thoughts will overflow | |
| ‘till it drowned your heart and soul! | |
| Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
| All inherited from society | |
| Mind is extra-weight, unload! | |
| Free to ride through existence |
| Eyes glazed, facing deeply | |
| What the mirror make you be | |
| Blinded by this blind shell | |
| That someone think it' s right for yourself! | |
| Ego make you kneel | |
| No room for soul! | |
| Thoughts won' t let you grow | |
| It feeds your pain and emptiness | |
| Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
| All inherited from society | |
| Mind is extraweight, unload! | |
| Free to ride through existence | |
| Eyes glazed, wide awake | |
| Staring at what you could be | |
| Blinded by the dispair | |
| That your mind put there selfishlessly | |
| The lamp isn' t real | |
| It' s light, for sure | |
| Thoughts will overflow | |
| ' till it drowned your heart and soul! | |
| Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
| All inherited from society | |
| Mind is extraweight, unload! | |
| Free to ride through existence |