Awake in exile I'm tied down trapped in somewhere unknown Isolated from my oath Enclosed by sharp pillows My limbs wrapped in a straitjacket Pills, drugs, distort my perception of Depth, light, white darkness drowns me in black Gagged down, preventing my knowledge from being my weapon Lies, false signs (slaves, puppets, blinded minds) Rise, sewn eyes Emerge from your night They walk among us Remaining deep inside their soft outer shell Shaping the world at will I see through their shadows No one's safe, no sanctuary Pills, drugs, no eradication of Depth, light, psychotic clairvoyance Last words, "I'm just one of many, prepare for the slaughter" To keep me inside x 3 (Solo David)