I see those eyes hiding behind lies

The guilty look learned its lesson in life

Defender of the faith or the analog number eight

Legal science, self-reliance, a culture clash or compliance

Why, why can't you hear their desperate cry

Why, why criticize and hit the bullseye

I see sadness in the eye of madness

Not the fulfilled soul that wallows in gladness

Defender of the faith or the analog number eight

Legal science, self-reliance, a culture clash or compliance

Why, why can't you hear their desperate cry

Why, why criticize and hit the bullseye

Must the credo always be an attachment to your rights

A clean soul of innocence looking for repentance

In a world that's full of unfilled dreams

Where the blind lead the blind beyond any means

Individuality should be the end goal

They wanna steal your personality and make you play a role

Why, why can't you hear their desperate cry

Why, why criticize and hit the bullseye

Goodbye, goodbye, listen to your mind's eye

Goodbye, goodbye, in religion there's no good guy