only division Wrong, so wrong You and I Long, so long Living lies Breathe, one breath And I find A voice, one voice And it's mine... ...And it speaks
For all of our wandering, We've still so far to go For all of our questioning, We've still the need to know... Are we still the frightened child? Are
Crashing in, down around my ears Brow-beaten self for all these years Enabling this suitable wall I've been afraid of nothing at all My soul's affliction
rusted chains We incarcerate and cage ourselves Cease We patronize and crucify And kill ourselves We seduce the past And draw it close And hold it tight And
stand still in time As the soul retires, deaf, dumb and blind And all we feel If far from real As these gears which, once, had driven us Lie still and
and emptiness It's lost... It's lost... And nothing remains of this childhood bliss It's lost... It's lost... We turn our heads And show our backs Burn
mob With stones to throw But if it truly mattered And if you truly cared It would be altogether different Let the sirens scream But leave me alone to decide And