Truth

So you've come from past ages

You have seen the world of ancestors

You have lived your time

The prophecy says you are the chosen one

You're the one that will know the truth

From the very beginning

About religion, power, conspiracy and us

Knowledge that haunts you in your dreams

What is this world? What is life?

Is it just last breath of God?

We come from worldwide Trappist system

We've been living for million years

With the knowledge and tech we have

We could crush and destroy the Earth

We discovered this world

And brought you life

Gods and religion

Believe it or not even Jesus was one of us

Who are we, where do we come from?

Where does knowledge end and faith begin?

Does it make any sense at all?

The pain of existence and its meaning

Do you want to know the answer?

The truth will not win, the truth will kill you

We created war, manipulated governments

Caused epidemics, mutated genes

The Earth became an experimental field

Evolutionary cycle repeated for thousands of years

From creation to destruction, for all eternity

And finally Professor X appeared

A fugitive from our planet, a new messiah and humanist

Is this all true? I can't believe

From Sumers to the years that you were born

Civilizations were controlled by fear

Corporations under our supervision

Politicians on our services

Abductions, diseases, drugs and mobs

 A sociological game that you were unaware of

Possessed by greed and vanity

How the blind men sought to annihilate

We've now reached the end of the story

On the threshold of creating new man

Pure and free but burdened with original sin

One more experiment and history will be written

Man will be a fool again and the earth our boost

You will see signs but you will not believe them

And those who survived and possessed the secret

Will take this mystery to the grave!

Who are we, where do we come from?

Where does knowledge end and faith begin?

Does it make any sense at all?

The pain of existence and its meaning

Do you want to know the answers?

The truth will not win, it will kill you

From the very beginning we observed strange things

Drawings on the walls, traces in the fields

We saw flying objects in the sky

But they told us they were mirages

Hiding the truth does not surprise us

We are born and die in a lie

The curse of existence

Hurt us like the mark of Cain

Your neighbour's harm

Should be harm of each of us

But we prefer to close our eyes

And pretend that it's alright

We're too blind to see

The obvious things nearby

In the rush of the day

Indifferent is each one of us