history is written with ink that is blood
there are eyes below and in the heavens above
complacent inept docile slaves
manipulating the body of a seer
blind kings guiding their nations in rage
but i believe we are more than we seem
they've stifled our reach
if you could see this is only a dream
you would release your anguish and set yourself free
i call forth to wisdom i know who to be
manipulating the body of a seer
blind kings guiding their nations in rage
but i believe we are more than we seem
they've stifled our reach
if you could see this is only a dream
you would release your anguish and set yourself free
i call forth to wisdom i know who to be