Those who say as others do
Can't stop playing by their rules
Forever be in debt subdued
To their gods they pray for you

Cover me
Where's your feelings?
Where's you mind?
When do you feel it?

A wish to bludgeon your stupid kind

You question me
Put a fist to my ideals
Brainwashed, stuck in between
But i won't hide the way i feel
Once here, remind us all of the way it should be,
The way it could be--a martyr
Elder told me, he read in a book-
So that's the way it's gotta be=evidently c l e a r

Story of ghost, that's how the story goes
Not real

Turned cold long ago
Long cold.