Buried under ambition's reflection the cross gate to awareness still stands I
must dig this controlled land and wipe the dirt off my mind only to reach the
bitter reality seeking through the lights of life my resurrection MY RESURECTION Disenchantment from paradise, thirstiness for justice I now see the messenger for what he really
is, innocent tool of influence into
wealth's hand the greatest mean to subjugate the questioning nations.
Purveyors of lies.(please) tell me the truth