It's hard to listen when the words True words they signal change Our mind's a fucking trickster It binds us with its chains Pay no attention to the dramatic turn of events 'Cause, as your see, one man's struggle Is another one's exploitation Power is already in In the end... there is no catharsis Can you hear it? Try to remember our life When it was not a hoax Deaf and illusioned we stand To burn our way our hopes It comes late at night to inspect you And drive you away from the truth To force down the pills and infect you With the strong dependance of youth It is what it is, tell me nothing Pray not to the gods that instill The fear and the deep desperation That all true believers must feel Release us from believing, and lead us into temptation Release us, release us, relieve us