I don't believe in what they call the truth
There is much more than what they want us to know
Beyond the surface of their piety
Their only aim is to keep us blind

I will never bow to their power
Stigmatised I curse this world
All the lies and hypocrisy
Have made what I am

They call me heretic
Cause I scratch the shining surface of their truth
They call me heretic
Cause I don't believe in their lies
They call me heretic
I uphold my own perception of the world

They want to make us believe in
What they call the way of life
Just like priests of clairvoyance
They say to know our desires
They want to make us believe in
What they praise as a golden future

They dictate what to believe
They dictate how to lead your life
Pressed in prefabricated forms
You're kept under control

I despise this world
I despise your bondage
I despise your weakness
I despise your wretched lives

Your mind is dead

I will not be absorbed to become like them
This is no denial of reality
Yet it is an outbreak from mental patronizing
Critical thought may once reveal things yet unknown
The rejection of conformity in belief and in deed
Makes you an individual and frees from slavery

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