Blind. You're blind. They won't let you know.
Mind. Your mind is under control.
You all are living in ignorance
Drowning in the lies,
They'll never let you see.
They deny the knowledge,
Hiding all the facts -
It's kind of policy.
Dissemble the truth,
Lie throught the years,
Your trust's been abused.
You say that
We are collectors of the things we call the truth.
Suspect, interpretate, diffuse.
You can deny the things we are telling you.
But don't deny that you cannot disprove.
(Solo: Melentyev)
They'll never take responsibility,
They will deny all proofs you think you see,
But your mind will use this ability
To born new theories of conspiracy.
Your mind will build your own theories,
It will correct your memories,
Your mind is blowing
Of paranoia.
If you search you'll surely find,
But is it the truth?
Lies. The basis of this world.
The catalyst of paranoidal
Conclusion. Ingrained illusion
Of someone knows
And someone hides.
Or if they spread these lies
To concentrate attention
And to distract from something
They do not want to mention?
The uncertainty
Fuels the suspicion,
Prepares you to believe
In fiction.
They'll never take responsibility,
They will deny all proofs you think you see,
But your mind will use this ability
To born new theories of conspiracy.
(Solo: Melentyev)
They'll never show,
They'll never say,
They won't accept - they will deny.
You'll never find,
You'll never proof,
You'll never know what is the lie.