Why is it so difficult to understand
This game that we play, they call it life
Power is in tearing human minds to pieces
And putting them together again
In new shapes
Of your own choosing
Is this is the real world
Or am I caught in a dream
A terrible nightmare
Locked up and burned by sin
The rule of the all seeing eye
Kingdom of emptiness
Contorted existence
The rule of the all seeing eye
Freedom is the freedom to say
That two plus two make four
If that is granted
All else follows
Future fortold
So many years ago

INVIA LE CORREZIONI