It's hard to listen when the words
True words they signal change
Our mind's a f*cking trickster
It binds us with its chains
Pay no attention to the dramatic turn of events
'Cause, as your see, one man's struggle
Is another one's exploitation
Power is already in
In the end... there is no catharsis
Can you hear it?
Try to remember our life
When it was not a hoax
Deaf and illusioned we stand
To burn our way our hopes
It comes late at night to inspect you
And drive you away from the truth
To force down the pills and infect you
With the strong dependance of youth
It is what it is, tell me nothing
Pray not to the gods that instill
The fear and the deep desperation
That all true believers must feel
Release us from believing, and lead us into temptation
Release us, release us, relieve us