Testo Truth In Chains

Awake in exile
I'm tied down trapped in somewhere unknown
Isolated from my oath
Enclosed by sharp pillows
My limbs wrapped in a straitjacket

Pills, drugs, distort my perception of
Depth, light, white darkness drowns me in black Gagged down, preventing my knowledge from being my weapon

Lies, false signs (slaves, puppets, blinded minds)
Rise, sewn eyes
Emerge from your night

They walk among us
Remaining deep inside their soft outer shell
Shaping the world at will
I see through their shadows
No one's safe, no sanctuary

Pills, drugs, no eradication of
Depth, light, psychotic clairvoyance
Last words, "I'm just one of many, prepare for the slaughter"
To keep me inside
To keep me inside
To keep me inside