A triumphant return The stillness of a perfect sane world It tears me apart The blindness of a petrified heart And if our machinations prove to be the blame Let the freedom give me back and call your name Obey your elders I believe it's a screen I'll trade my feelings for what's unseen The tragedy of vice So tired of all this self sacrifice And when uncertainty arrives Do you depart? Inside a disobedient mind obedient heart And if our machinations prove to be the blame Let the freedom give me back and call your name Obey your elders