“In silence and solitude
The unreal is offended”
Truth, the greatest offender
Lies accepted willingly
All my victims
Surrogate reasons to live
Introspection, the greatest offender
Threatening existence
Freedom, from within
Threatening all
The lies, so rational
Empty of opportunities
Truth, the greatest offender
Lies accepted willingly
All my victims
Surrogate reasons to live
Surrogate reasons to live
Your cries
For more than the known
The fear
Of the same, the letting go
Rise beyond
Rise beyond
Rise beyond
How much offense is needed (Rise!)
To see?
One moment of intensity
Or years of misery
Choice, an offense
But, responsibility is not much
There’s no choice
Just as much delay as you want
If you try, this time
Opening the door
You will find
In silence and solitude
The unreal is offended
Planning its resurrection
A surrogate existence
Introspection, the greatest offender
Threatening existence
Freedom, from within
Threatening all
The lies, so rational
Empty of opportunities
And the lies that we feed
This time
Let go of beliefs
Let go of all beliefs
And the lies that we feed
This time
Let go of all beliefs