We must shut him up they said
I will stop their visions
My body telling me to act
Or the world will soon be lost
I'm the last one to yield
Free yourself from their claws
And find out what is real
Filthy in the eyes of the pure
Who spreads their message
Despite what happens to me
From which I'll never stray
Free yourself from their claws
And find out what is real
Free yourself from their claws
And find out what is real
The power is yours, conquerors