Exile
In the belly of the beast
Why don't we walk as thick as thieves
Lies are but any other denial
For the many of them wide-eyed
Oh, but I'm still blind
In a valley o'r the body
Made up of winter's only life
Remains but a branch amongst the empty maze
Could it be the will from Ancient of Days
Oh, but I'm still blind
And will we fall in line
And all abide
Or grow denial?
The sun's gonna rise and fall by night
And we feel that we're deserving of its light
Now the coming of the ages fills my sight
It's surrounding me
I can't hide
Oh, but I'm still
And will we fall in line
And all abide
Or grow denial?
I saw Eden fall
After giving all
Brought from the promised land
To the acts of a man
And now, and now, and now
Get out, get out, get out, get out