Where The Truth Lies
To each his own
The grasses grown
The sun the sky
Are all a lie
The trees the clouds
All useless shrouds
From deep below
The truth will show
With burning eyes
And deadly claws
We'll hear its cries
It knows no laws
It'll find us all
No one to call
No help anywhere
Just stand and stare
It'll get you in the end
The truth knows no friend
The only way to avoid this fate
Let's hope it's not to lat
Walk with this monstrous beast
To tell the truth isn't to say the least
Lest you live and die
The wicked lie

