We live in the image of the unknown
Hiding behind, our shadows


Your lying, your lying to yourself
Keep lying, you'll never get away


Be aware, for I am with you
And you are under my neck, betraying me, turning away
Those are his words, those are his words


We live in the image of the unknown
Hiding behind, the air is no longer breathable to us


No longer, breathable to us


Oh god, save me, desperate I need your love

The king, of the air, will find you.


(Martin luther king "I have a dream" segments)