SYRACUSÆ walls

There's a wall between the truth and how much we can know
There's a cage, holding us captive in decadence
Humans' worst decisions have emerged merely by fear and not by facts
Humans' worst decisions have emerged merely by fear and not by facts
The same kind of fear that has been used for centuries to gain control
This is point of no return
This is crossing the Rubicon
This is point of no return
This is crossing the Rubicon
Point of no return
This is crossing the Rubicon
What starts as a single spark of presumed divinity
Always ends in unspeakable corruption
Unspeakable corruption
You created him in the image and likeness of your desires
And these days' god seems to be printed in paper bills!
This is point of no return
This is crossing the Rubicon
This is point of no return
This is crossing the Rubicon
This is point of no return
This is crossing the Rubicon
Point of no return
This is crossing the Rubicon