Do you know my ancestors can tell
that everybody under some kinda spell
walk in a world not seeing each other
wrong brained insane and thinkin its right
praying to gods who dont exist,
fairytales to scare the children
we've forgotten again, didn't we do this already?
i remember you there
how did we get out last time?
are we still there?
today i will fly away and when i return
i will land in a new place