There's a cloud floating over
It's not so far from where you sleep
It'll haunt your thoughts, planting ideas
Infecting your dreams
There's a mist hanging over the lands where you eat
In your stomach it's feeding their lies and deceit
Will you break the mold, cease control
They're not the master over every bit of air we breathe
Let's hide this endless trail of doubt
Like whiping footsteps from the snow
It wanders aimlessly, it may be there for you
But it is not for me
It's time, the story is over
Don't get caught in the undertow
It wanders aimlessly, it may be there for you
But it is not for me
And as it eats away, your will decays
There is no fucking time
You have no place here
You have no place
But there are new convolutions
New turns on the road we walk
To fight this illusion
And as we open our mouths to say
Their aching eyes will roll away
There's a mist hanging over the lands where you eat
In your stomach it's feeding their lies and deceit
Will you break the mold, cease control
They're not the master over every bit of air we breathe
Let's hide this endless trail of doubt
Like whiping footsteps from the snow
It wanders aimlessly, it may be there for you
But it is not for me
It's time, the story is over
Don't get caught in the undertow
It wanders aimlessly, it may be there for you
But it is not for me
