Great Deceiver Discontent
In our need to be controlled
we leave our lives behind
in the colours of the beast
the great escape is blind
still falling
never hitting the ground
we don't stand a chance
and there's no more time
no, there's no more time
I live behind a wall so high
without my cage i'd die
They left us
with only one way out
they want us to fail
and we'll make'em proud
For my art and my freedom
i will gladly endure
until the end
You feel no more
you live a war
Everything is now
and nothing is all
they got us bad
our backs to the wall
