There is a contradiction we can't embrace We think we know ourselves It happens sometimes we are the opposite of what we believe we are In secret you know it but you won't admit It's not ignorance or naivety It's pure malice Strategy to win and conquer To use and abuse Sin do this to us Self-preservation don't scream And you think you're good and kind Because you feel it But feelings deceive you We are a hell of a show But Lord speaks in whispers