There's no way outside; you're here with your beliefs And the change in action which was meant to end the grief See you scratch the walls 'til your hands are stumps Make the world conform on this notice brief Never before and never again Will they toss the righteous into the lions' den Atlantic sea of blood as the sun draws near The sanguine boiling ending this, the final year And sure as you had hoped, the entropy reveals That the so-called truth is parallel to what you feel All on the mortal plane, nothing more is thought And that you can't see is all that there is not How the child has grown to this human ma** So relentless in his quest for that which seems to last And the pillar great, moved from man to man All but one convinced by the world at hand Across an armament of human skin in the midst of what is real And what is for us to feel and act upon, ever to justify And you succeed, never a price too high And the sand is falling faster, and it's falling free Covering the great divides that be And the ground is rising closer and the sky grows not near Loving you, the final year