in a bitter sense you re close to arrogance as a sign of your bitter fall you fall into trance your words your promises are lost and will never be found take a look in the mirror now cause you can t make a sound all you could see was already known the mouths that you feed will be turning the point come back and show me the things that i ve done cause i can t see at all the truth stands tall in the trust that i ve made such a mental choking democracy and a collaborating society despite your loneliness you re all going down dig a hole in your mindtrap and pretend to be numb all you could see was already known the mouths that you feed will be turning the point come back and show me the things that i ve done cause i can t see at all the truth stands tall in the trust that i ve made such a mental choking democracy and a collaborating society desperately wanting something constantly recharging may all those dreams be not in vain it s there but it s not to take the blame such a mental choking democracy and a collaborating society since when do we have such a constant greed and a collaborating society desperately wanting something constantly recharging may all those dreams be not in vain it s there but it s not to take the blame