I make some noise
To hear the real silence
I see the God
In the Devil`s eyes
Turn on the light -
So darkness is around me
I have no thoughts
When being wise
Going to the North
I`m reaching the South
I speak so nicely
When dirt fills my mouth
Life is death
Nothing is all
Motionless breath
Reason and goal
Religious non-believer
Sees dirt in every mouth
South is North - lies
North is not South - lies