There're too many questions
Not enough answers
Stop with the fiction
Spar me your lectures
I don't know enough to believe in your way
That only the few richest are the one who's truly gay

I walk in the streets alone
Ignoring all the sirens' horn
I want to free my mind for a day
Without the need to say go away

I'm looking up to the sky
Wishing for me to fly
Don't care to pay with gold
To go to the land that in the stories was told

There're too many questions
Long pointless lectures
Don't know which is fiction
From your real answers
Is confusion for believe required?
Need to be thoughtless if I want to get hired

What the hell in going on?
Should I blame myself or the one from beyond?
What is life?
Who's in control?
What makes us rife?
Who is the puppeteer and who is the doll?

I was mentally abused by the finger of god
Through my eyes you can see the raising flood
He's just giving to take
If you'll try real hard you see everything is fake
Make my life tougher
Because he like's to watch me suffer

The questions are meaningless
Is there even answers?
It's time to take things to our own hands
To edit the lectures
Now I know enough to act
My believes are a scientific fact

I'm not just a man who walks in the streets
But a leader
The exploited feeder
And in my opinion
There's only one solution
A merciless revolution
Who that will try to run away
Will get shut by our atomic ray

Like a leach
Will find a breach
We shell enter
As cold as winter

You will feel a mighty shock
From your defense fore we'll make a mock
To every enemy a bullet in the head
And a kick in the ribs to make sure his dead

And in a small shelter
A father will ask to be with him when his with you
The minutes they have together are few
Children are forbidden
To go outside and play
Even for a day

Many people will die, I'm sure
But don't feel insecure
Because after a long detention
Comes the sweet salvation