I stand here in disguise
Watching the world go by with my own eyes
To see the lies and treachery that floats by
Filling their words of hatred and greed in the sky
And I wonder how people could let
These great deeds fly high
Without trying to stop them
As if they were blind to this torture and destruction
Which comes through from simple human destruction
Do these people really allow themselves
To be led blind by these cries
The cries of a hallowed machine ready
For the destruction of all that sparkles and gleams
In the human eye?
These ancient machines of the ancient old
That leads these humans through their lies untold
To render them asunder in its jaws of gold
To lead the greedy to their fate
To let the storm continue unabated
So the world continues its destruction, forsooth
So I have one question for you, my child:
Wherein lies the truth?