So many prophets speak the truth, i get confused
Everyone's proud of his own nothing, it's so cool
Millions of idiots share the same story swearing it's the one

Caged inside the walls they built like inmates without plan

And what i see

Kills what i feel
Kills what i am
And how i live


Shielded by outfits like an army of unknowns
Invoking gods, praise sex and wealth to improve the world


And what i see
Kills what i feel

Kills what i am
And how i live


Don't call me son, don't call me at all
This is a love i do not want
Can't let me down, next time around

You'll be the same you've ever been

Trusty offspring of a clumsy culprit

The unnamed authority that leads our choice
In my sleep i dreamt of better ways to spread
Enlightenment to trust my brothers

Wide awake i see the leftovers of
Copyrighted fantasies without a cause


Don't call me son, don't call me at all
This is a love i do not want
Can't let me down, next time around

You'll be the same you've ever been

Nothing

You gave me nothing
Don't blame society
You can't be a victim

Of yourself

Choices

Always the simplest
To please the strongest
Feeling the safest

Of this mob
Don't call me son, don't call me at all


This is a love i do not want

Remember you can't let me down


Next time around you'll be the same you've ever been