The Kingdom

Watching the eventide, the sun will hide and sleep

My heart's beat is slow. I'm thinking about my belief

Rain washing over me cleaning up my brain

Till I question all my thoughts

And clean ¨m up from stains

Clean em up from stains

Clean em up from stains, yeah

Die free, yeah!

Welcome to the circle of those who know their way

Welcome to those who`ve realized their needs

Who don't need fear to pray and betray

But they don`t accept us living free

Believing what we need

haven`t heard anything about poetry

They only know their painful greed

Don`t ever trust those who say they know

Those who show and force you to bow

I`ve done no wrong but to ask my brain

To be free from pain built up by those who reign

A mind in disguise - now I know

It's better to hide my belief than feeding the crow

A life on the run - now I know

The kingdom of disguise is the last place to go

In the eyes of the world I'm a master of heresy

Swimming against the tide - endangering democracy

I remember the day when I was young and bold

When I thought that my mind was free

Until the time that I was told

Out in the night they laugh about me and my Knowledge and

Speak prayers our god don`t want to hear. But listen:

Wherever you are, I will get you! Well, you don`t know who

I am? I am the inquisition and I am your heretics

Barbarian end!

Beware and be silent and follow the sign

Keep the mission as a secret of your mind

One out of a million is a friend of your line

Don`t forget there are evil eyes behind

Holding the candle she was found in the rain

Bright eyes and blissful but they thought

That she went astray

Too late to escape, she seemed to be insane

She got imprisoned because she got her own way

[Inquisitor:]

Now can`t you remember?

What have you done?

[Accused:]

Believe me, I`m innocent. I`ve done no wrong!

[Inquisitor:]

But you are strange! You are guilty I guess!

And after the torture you will confess......and burn!

Ending in the flames, burning down her fame

Prayers to the saints, their end of an evil game

Run to your last refuge

Maybe the silence of your voice

Lie but be true to yourself

Sometimes you`ve got no choice

Follow a king called silence

Live in his kingdom of disguise

There is a temple of shelter

Where god forgives you your lies.

I can see it bright here in front of your eyes

the apparition never dies

Yes I see, yes I feel, yes I know it all