We try to decipher the truth from the lie

There were bolder lines in those analog times

Station after station, a catalog of capitulations

"Abort mission"? This is no f*cking solution

Digging tunnels under Babylon is not sufficient

And I think I know what you're wishing

So I'm renewing my vows:

No more giving up, no more giving in

No more shame for what's underneath my skin

No more nostalgia for the face I wore when I was young

No more violence with my eyes

No more violence with my tongue

You want to talk about skin?

Let's talk about skin