Believe...
Believe me...
To be enlightened is not to be the morning star
Everything that was said was a lie
Even though fate said to condition the heart
You changed my life
And I changed my life
When the words reached from the page
This is the end, and there's no turning back
The ball rolls fierce, and you're blind
To the fact of the agenda
The war [bad word] And it's time for you to wake up and realize
It's what I've waited for all my life
The war is silent but still it shakes the ground [bad word] is evident because it's seen all around
Into skin microchips have infiltrated
That's what Bill tried to tell us before he was assassinated
Believe...
Believe me...
The hour of our time