The blue light
Spills like oceans
Accuse us of our questions

Whisper then let it in
Like hoods on peregrine
Knowledge locked in the tower

There is no hope looking
But if knowledge is power
Know this is tyranny

All were asking for

Is what's ours


You think they're selling you truth
The truth is they're selling you out


The black ink
Fuels our notions

Accuse us of our questions
That all the facts are red
Like hoods on peregrine

There is no hope looking
Knowledge locked in a tower
But if knowledge is power

Know this is tyranny
All were asking for


Is what's ours
You think they're selling you truth
The truth is they're selling you out



And we keep buying in

Is where we bring the death they pretend
That between lies and truth
You think they're selling you truth


The truth is they're selling you out