Suppress what gnaws, nurture the myths In the silence of their conscience Cut through excuses til I clearly see Truth not opinion, fact not fantasy Sentient beings' freedoms denied Fight to see through what propaganda hides Fight to see through fight to see through What propaganda hides Controlled and caged, an existence of torment In pain and sickness an entire life's spent Stun bolt shattered skull to be k**ed is their fate For the moment their flesh is set on a plate Hatred, scorn and slander My reward for the truth I've taught Demons burn to smash the bearer of the mirror that flatters not.