  In the new day you must listen close, Try to see through the infinate scribble, But they feed you to much and you overdose on the mindless, the [shit] and the dribble, Because what they say in our brand new day has already been said in the past, But the blind ones don't see and invite them for tea, And their self card of has been cast, What has happenned to the land of the gods?
Where wonders loved alongside the shore, Your now blindfolded in heat &amp; chained to your seat On a bas way back to '84, Look behind the curtain and show your masses, What has been fed to you for so long, Wake up from the dream beyond twilight's vast gleam, And tell me what really is wrong, Just please let me ask "Why do you wear a mask? ", "Because when removed, the slaves, they abhor", See, what you really can't view is the freak inside you, And you're just as grotesque as before... 
