I’ve never seen my dreams come true
But I believed in you though
All hopes I built you burned in ash
And now your idle flies to thrash
I’m not an iconoclast
It’s just the end of my beliefs
And since I’m free
My faith in you is dust
Denying you I will be queen
And since you’re free
Now is this theatre for my words
Where I declared my faith in gods
Is witness of religion’s vain
Monument of the madness grain