Brought to the court, the liar Desecreted their holy ways Heretic is the Master Ban the books, feed the flames And yet it moves Held in the dark, not a glimpse of sunlight Now, will you place your trust in me? Blinded, rooted by the chains surrounding you Rejecting all different views Open your eyes, shake off the chains The funeral of our minds can’t befall again Rather be slave on false lands Than sail in the storm of truth Only a few take the stand Questioning ancient rules Fear of the dark, but a glimpse of sunlight Now, will you place your trust in me? Climbing, crawling, the wardens’ eyes following through You can feel that he is you Open your eyes, reach for the key Time won’t stop even if we live in the past Open your eyes, shake off the chains The funeral of our minds can’t befall again Denying what we can’t understand These shackles of society keep us from progression Chained by doubts Where certainity is just a dream Open your eyes, just reach for the key Time won’t stop even if we live in the past Open your eyes, shake off the chains The funeral of our minds can’t befall again