In dark silence words are spinning
Whisperings of a new beginning
They observe the repercussion
Unwinding the next discussion
Indirection deep inside
A road corpse-strewn loads far and wide
And those whom God wishes the worst
He angers with injustice first
Emotions all repressed and bound
They just can't find a way around
Handcuffed tightly 'round the wrists
In unconsciousness nothing exists
Nature has no morals
Like the forest dwellers tell
It's better to live badly
Instead of dying well
Your morals are like hollow shells
A message from invisible bells
Your values are like silent gold
That speaks from voices dead and cold
I find my way and as I dare
I dream without the need to share
I'll hack my way through densest green
And cover all the horrors seen
I'll hack my way through densest green...
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