You’re under control, you’re living a lie But the truth is right here and we’re slamming through your front door You're living a lie, you’re always afraid Commodity struck through words of salvation You’re under control, there's too many words Spoken so hollow because you’re living so fast-paced Sick of these lies, I’m sick of it all We’re free to be free and we’re gonna scar your mind now We will rise from this fuckin' ground And shove down your throats this sound We will rise from this fuckin' ground And forget about our bounds Feel empty inside With nowhere to hide Feeling sick to fight This winter is so cold, so cold it makes me alive (my hands shaking to hold) Feelings too deep inside, left in the rain to die (I just ask you: why?) Can you talk to me to justify? It all seems wrong with my eyes Trapped inside, I'm screaming All these signs with no meaning No way to stop this I feel Is this all? Is this real? You’re under control, you’re living a lie You’re talking so loud but your actions are worthless Living a lie, you’re always afraid Trapped in your world, your assisted insanity You’re under control, you’re not gonna change You’re just repeating all the hollow lies you’ve been told Sick of these dreams, sick of these nights We’re free to be free and we’re gonna scar your mind now We will rise from this ground And shove down your throats this sound We will rise from this ground And forget about our bounds All these days waiting, on your knees praying, looking at the sky They’re just a limitation, an idealization, to kill you from inside