Apes of God

You can't look in these eyes Can't live out these lies Walk the walk, talk the talk Doesn't leave my head staining my cells gray This is all the thanks that I get from 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 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