""They say torture him To ensure that he knows nothing We're here to help you To protect you from yourselves Like a rambling priest Fill the gaps with the myths An atom bomb of energy In a fistful of sand An eternal senseless mortal conflict In a of words \""For now we see through the Glass darkly\"" A tired conflict All ideologies dead The only utopia Is the clear light of the void At the centre of all words Behind of the maze""