Brought to the court, the liar
Desecreted their holy ways
Heretic is the Master
Ban the books, feed the flames
And yet it moves
Held in the dark, not a glimpse of sunlight
Now, will you place your trust in me?
Blinded, rooted by the chains surrounding you
Rejecting all different views
Open your eyes, shake off the chains
The funeral of our minds can’t befall again
Rather be slave on false lands
Than sail in the storm of truth
Only a few take the stand
Questioning ancient rules
Fear of the dark, but a glimpse of sunlight
Now, will you place your trust in me?
Climbing, crawling, the wardens’ eyes following through
You can feel that he is you
Open your eyes, reach for the key
Time won’t stop even if we live in the past
Open your eyes, shake off the chains
The funeral of our minds can’t befall again
Denying what we can’t understand
These shackles of society keep us from progression
Chained by doubts
Where certainity is just a dream
Open your eyes, just reach for the key
Time won’t stop even if we live in the past
Open your eyes, shake off the chains
The funeral of our minds can’t befall again