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in a sense we all must guess at the questions we have come to ask as we face floods of uncertain facts we wear these masks that counteract the light shining in i'm clawing at my own facade try to rip away the perfect cloth from my skin innocence is ignorance you fight for others' lack of rights with glass pouring out your mouth death of a child thrown into this world unnatural states of minds and girls will be girls boys will be boys binary dichotomy by the time we learned to speak we'd forgotten how to share fuck your inherited faith a life led by conviction renders belief addictive if public opinion leaves no room Songtextefor creative vision caught between sleep and death we try our best to salvage what's left to be true in every sense as I tear down remnants of illusion no need for confusion, it's as simple as it seems fight for truth until there's nothing left of me Aus Songtexte Mania