The fall of the trickery This volume speaks With so much sights to see With so much things to be The love is in between The states and warring countries The foreign interference The cold deeds is obedience To find an absolution in the face of epiphany The Viseral The Viseral Deep down in the alleyway of trusts Inviting all sorts of ordinaries Everything is always out of place It never stays and it never be The sleight of hand of the authorities They ruin everything that we build The voices of the people can't be heard The trial is true and never-ending