Watching the eventide, the sun will hide and sleep. My heart's beat is slow, I'm thinking about my belief. Rain washing over me, cleaning up my brain. Till I question all my thoughts and clean 'em up from stains. Clean 'em up from stains. Clean 'em up from stains. Die free! Welcome to the circle of those who know their way. Welcome to those who've realized their needs. Who don't need fear to pray and betray. But they don't accept us living free, believing what we need. Haven't heard anything about poetry, they only know their painful greed. Don't ever trust those who say they know. Those who show and force you to bow. I've done no wrong but to ask my brain to be free from pain, built up by those who reign. A mind in disguise, now I know. It's better to hide my belief than feeding the crow. A life on the run, now I know. The kingdom of disguise is the last place to go. In the eyes of the world I'm a master of heresy. Swimming against the tide, endangering democracy. I remember the day when I was young and bold. When I thought that my mind was free until the time that I was told... Don't ever trust those who say they know. Those who show and force you to bow. I've done no wrong but to ask my brain to be free from pain, built up by those who reign. A mind in disguise, now I know. It's better to hide my belief than feeding the crow. A life on the run, now I know. The kingdom of disguise is the last place to go. "Out in the night they laugh about me and my knowledge, and speak prayers our God don`t want to hear. But listen! Wherever you are, I will get you! Well, you don't know who I am? I am the inquisition and I am your heretics barbarian end!" Beware and be silent and follow the sign. Keep the mission as a secret of your mind. One out of a million is a friend of your line. Don't forget there are evil eyes behind. Holding the candle, she was found in the rain. Bright eyes and blissful but they thought that she went astray. Too late to escape, she seemed to be insane. She got imprisoned because she got her own way. Inquisitor: Now can't you remember? What have you done? Accused: Believe me, I`m innocent. I've done no wrong! Inquisitor: But you are strange, you are guilty I guess! And after the torture you will confess and burn! Ending in the flames, burning down her fame. Prayers to the saints, their end of an evil game. Run to your last refuge, maybe the silence of your voice. Lie but be true to yourself, sometimes you've got no choice. Follow a King called Silence, live in his kingdom of disguise. There is a temple of shelter, where God forgives you your lies. A mind in disguise, now I know. It's better to hide my belief than feeding the crow. A life on the run, now I know. The kingdom of disguise is the last place to go. I see, I feel, I know! A mind in disguise, now I know. I can see it bright here in front of your eyes. It's better to hide my belief than feeding the crow. The apparition never dies! A life on the run, now I know. Yes, I see! Yes, I feel! Yes, I know it all! The kingdom of disguise is the last place to go.