Из альбома: Cure for Sanity
Are you aware? Do you care? 
Are you scared of experience? 
Are you guilt-ridden? 
										
Are you ashamed 
To be wild and untamed? 
Are you in hearing range 
Of the tuning so strange? 
I can soon change 
Your hate to love 
You'll find it sends you realing 
Disrove your feelings 
You gotta learn to earn 
Respect or craawl 
As the standing accused 
Plan to take a refuse 
We will pen them 
"The Axe of Men" 
You'll find it helps you 
It dwells within you 
They'll never try 
To fry you alive again 
Who do you think U R? 
Are you forgiving 
for the fast living 
Are you hip to the flip 
Side of censorship? 
Do you bring truth 
Swear by God's truth 
Everything but the proof? 
Are you aware? Do you care? 
Are you scared of experience 
Are you that? Are you this? 
Are you prejudiced? 
So if I ever see 
You getting clever with me 
We'll never relax the Axe of Men 
Then you'll be drained 
Of your training 
Through with explaining 
Surrendering again 
Who do you think U R? 
Axe the play act! Yeah! 
Axe the quacks! 
It's only baloney! 
It's only baloney!