They keep us safe in our fear
In what we call freedom.
We're engraving our own skins;
And the signs won't go awayâ¦
We are blinding ourselves
And the sight won't come backâ¦
They keep us safe in our fear.
We've been warned! We've been warned!
They cannot deprive this world of all that is beautiful,
They cannot deprive us of our dreams;
Our own dreams!
Atoms will continue to collide,
In explosion of beautiful colours;
Even without us!
We're engraving our own skins;
And the signs won't go awayâ¦
They cannot deprive this world of all that is beautiful!
We're engraving our skins;
And the signs won' t go awayâ¦
We are blinding ourselves:
And the sight won't come backâ¦
They want you to forget!
For every word that you've carved on stone,
We're going astray in this world.
What they call order; I call it control:
A prison for our senses.
RIT X 2