Feebleminded

I can still hear those echoes

I hear them fly

Through the night

Remember the false ones

Let them die again tonight

We're all trapped under the sun with all the others

The brainless and the fools

And all their mothers and fathers

So tell me now,

What can you do about it?

When your life is a lie,

And your head is full of shit

There's a wall arround you

Can you see if there's anything behind?

The wall grows higher

And it will carry on until the day you die

So die...