الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
There I was reaching out for a hand
But the concept was out of my grasp
I only wanted to be one with the word
I only wanted to see it's fruition
Controlling thoughts and raping minds
Like painting pictures for the blind
Images I see are taking
Life from out of me it's killing
Every thought I think permeates my mind
But I am not going to believe
Speak my peace I try to explain my beliefs
And I am lauded with hate and disdain
Now that I've heard their hypocritical words
I realize there's no chance for comprehension
Think for yourself in your own way
Hear what I say
