Sometimes when I walk the streets

I'm overcome by this fantasy

That I'm the only one whose mind is not yet gone,

And that the rest live in a dream.

Silence speaks loud, well words speak louder still

and I'm all out of patience, just like you're out of will.

Get a grip, wake up you fucking puppets.

Never disputed, never disproved, never deceived and never

Fooled I stand, and the gun in my hand is my imagination.

Superior to all I cannot break nor fall.



[Chorus]

God created you in his image,

you created god after me.

I see right through this illusion

you call reality



I see, I hear, I feel all that you don't.

I see I know so much more than I want.

Please God (thou), stop this (shall) endless (not)

droning (lie),

make the (thou) voices (shall) cease their (not)

chanting (kill).



Trapped in confusion, is it all a dream?

I'm submerging in everything I feel.

I cannot break, I can't escape my cage of insanity.

Slowly I'm losing my grip of me.

One life more or less; one lie...



[Chorus:]



Thou shall not lie, thou shall not kill.