A tiny voice grips tight the word
And the holy ghost seems to appear
And nervous ears engulfed the stream
Ignorant minds in their own time

Salvation
Damnation
Dull puppets marching without plan

Can feel it
Have to believe it
There's still a touch of truth somewhere

Try, rear up for one last time
Mendacity creeps out of their heads
Walled around from liar towers
And no white knight seems to to be there

Encountered entropy
Betrayers philosophy
And I realized there's no space left for hope

If certainties fusing like snowflakes
If words don't carry sense anymore
Who will dry the tears of tomorrow
And count all those tormented souls?

If moral becomes unsavory vicious
Than look around, they could be seduced
Sense this as a memory of tomorrow
Without a shadow of doubt
Without a shadow of...

No shout for a reverse
Talk to each other disappeared
A wall of lies before me
Ignorance this is your time

Can't feel it
But like to believe it
That still a touch of hope is there

Not many left who stand behind her
Can truth survive in their hands
Dark stands the giant tower
Casts his shadows a'where

Lunacy now seizes power
No dissent left in the air

Try to see it
Hope to feel it
But no touch of hope left somewhere

Truth died in their liar towers
Who cares, no helping hand there
Unmasked they lost their power
But no white knight was there

This mental entropy
Disasters philosophy
And I realize there's no space left for hope

If certainties fusing like snowflakes
If words don't carry sense anymore
Who will dry the tears of tomorrow
And count all those tormented souls?

If moral becomes unsavory vicious
Than look around, they could be seduced
Sense this as a memory of tomorrow
Without a shadow of doubt
Without a shadow of doubt!