There’s something before us
I can think and explore us, the gods will defend me
On earth, have ties to be
Don’t try to dare cross me, I promise you death
This is not a threat, I just have good friends
I’m sorry, not sorry, don’t mean this unkind
You mess with the demons, can you blame their lost minds
I shouldn’t write such, they lock up for stuff

Governments are for fools, can’t obey their own rules
They try to distort you, too tired of living untrue
Spit down on your (own) kind, never once a friend of mine
Perhaps let me backtrack, I’m a kid with no real fact
Pay no attention to me, the gods will help me to be
Perhaps I should speak, of something less conspicuously
Wait I used the wrong word, still learning English you see
Vocabulation not great, educated in the states
It’s really a dying shame, dumb us out in order to claim
But it’s destroying all the rest, you’re no better than a pest
Still there’s a few lying among us, will outdo your attempts to blind us
Reach out for another hand,
Soon we’ll find the finest plan.