My mind is ****** my own heart
The same old story, nothing new
But I'm tired, I'm sick of that
Please help me, tell me what to do.

Stop crying, begging, running, hiding,
Lying, dying and denying,
Stop crawling like a rotten worm
Start fighting, living for your soul.

But will it help, will demons die?
Will heart start beating and soul start fight?
Will sky be clear and land be green?
Will angels somehow start to win?

Take a breath and heal your wound
Dark ones shall vanish, they shall be doomed!
I've heard a song, it has revealed
That we're the ones who start to build!

What do you see beyond the line
Is what I want to see right here
The waterfall of heady wine
Where lies almighty bier

Where omnipotent is a clown
And modest lady is charming queen
Where beggar proudly wears a crown
Where blamelessness is really clean

Where everyone is blessed with chaos
Flawless spark of holy ones
Where prophecy of mighty Amos
Will plant a seed in heads of sons

Through a velvet curtains
I see a whole new world
Shall I be ****** in furnace
If all those words are bald

Your arms are burned,
You've touched the sacred life.
You sell and buy, priceless things,
You think you're trader, but you're thief.
You want everyone to believe,
That your money is that good,
That worthy and almighty.
Children see wars and corruption,
Just because of your greediness.
You desecrate untouchable,
You spoil the purest.
You lie and you'll die,
For each sin you've done,
For each life you've taken.
Your mask is growing too heavy
And the day you will fall,
Nobody will throw you a lifeline.
You will choke in your own mud,
Which you thought was a treasure.
You were deceived by yourself,
By your blindness and depravity.
At your funeral there would be tears,
Tears of  happiness, tears of relief...
That day world will be free,
That's why I will fight till I can,
Till I feel freedom running through my vein.