“In silence and solitude
The unreal is offended”

Truth, the greatest offender
Lies accepted willingly
All my victims
Surrogate reasons to live

Introspection, the greatest offender
Threatening existence
Freedom, from within
Threatening all
The lies, so rational
Empty of opportunities

Truth, the greatest offender
Lies accepted willingly
All my victims
Surrogate reasons to live

Surrogate reasons to live

Your cries
For more than the known
The fear
Of the same, the letting go

Rise beyond
Rise beyond
Rise beyond
How much offense is needed (Rise!)
To see?

One moment of intensity
Or years of misery

Choice, an offense
But, responsibility is not much
There’s no choice
Just as much delay as you want

If you try, this time
Opening the door
You will find

In silence and solitude
The unreal is offended
Planning its resurrection
A surrogate existence

Introspection, the greatest offender
Threatening existence
Freedom, from within
Threatening all
The lies, so rational
Empty of opportunities

And the lies that we feed
This time
Let go of beliefs
Let go of all beliefs

And the lies that we feed
This time
Let go of all beliefs