Apes of God

You can’t look in these eyes And can’t live out these lies Walk the walk, talk the talk It doesn’t leave my head and staining my cells grey This is all the thanks that I get fror you Feed the fear, nothing’s clear You hear me! You! You hear me! You! There’s no rest for consequences of guilt Facing my own doubts about what is actually real Told myself that I would live again Lost all cause, fought them all to the end All my aspirations fell to the bottom of Hell The womb of Mother Earth is bleeding losing a son Can’t deny, our decline You hear me! You! You hear me! You! Feed the fear Nothing’s clear Walk the walk Talk the talk