Divisions stand aside, solo caught in my mind
Contradictions fall behind, hollow thoughts have certified
Need no lies to ride with I, need no hope to crucify
Fed of life at tide of times, success is low cause I don't try
Earning-less, but do I condone? Do I concern?
In slave for this so called price to burn?
"We'll do the paying, and you help us roam"
In this so cold society, each be his own
Yet no freedom, only bulls and turns
"We do the teachings, we decide who learns
We'll be the judges, we'll keep you adjourned
For a crime you've committed, so little it concerns
You've got us all wrong, we don't interest from your crime
But the point is we divine, and align from a 3 sided sign"
