if you remember who you are forget who you are not
it's all a trick to lead you into wars that can't be fought
they're hidden there, in memories of fabricated truth
in land that's beaten black and blue with blood on every tooth
and maybe you have seen its ground but you don't have to stay
it's not the only home you have no matter what they say
for if you choose to walk away from all the things they claim
you'll find that their intention was to cover you in shame
and once you can discern with eyes that burn into your soul
a world will be revealed to you, the covers will unfold