This realm, under the pressure of the system's cloud It's something to be called as enemy, can't you see - it's your decision, To shield the propaganda from your mind They are holding the key to get free They are holding the truth out of sight They are holding the mind of the youth They are holding you by the throat They are holding the potentials, expending, promising - inconsequential Starting to see the lies exceed, Behind the line, behind - permissible prediction Starting to see the lies exceed, Behind the black walls Behind the heresy Starting to feel free thoughts impede Behind the curtain Behind the fantasy They have few of their secrets to show Hiding them instead I ask Why all of this agony? Why? Volunteers to accept false reality, With suppressed dignity, And battered perfection Starting to breath the air, Starting to build a sphere, A sphere without a total sense of protection They have few of their secrets to show Hiding them instead I ask Why all of this agony? Why, this desperation Why, this aggrevation What we're seeing now is a suppression of human individuality This is mental extinction