The tired man, who got to know the truth, lies awake forever.
Behind his lids it waits for us, that is why we lie.
The reason for our lies
Shot him, hang him, bury him alive, burn him, choke him, stab him with the knife, freeze him, bite him, nail him to a cross, watch him die, the way of the force.
Wait!
Torture and rape our minds in god's name.
Feeling the sun turning them on.
Twisting our faith "Beware of dark tales!"
Filling our dreams for a year and a day.
The easiest way is not to mind, ask Your mighty lord.
Create, destroy, rebuild, let die, according to a pattern.
Fear is deadly to some people, but others it may raise.
Sell the Devil as two unicorns, remains the same matter.
Let's beat the march!