You're looking
At the world
You're looking for the Place upon a Hill
From your virtual stronghold
Keep a secret
That no one should ever know
The Overton window
Gives hope for you
Dictating the rules
For beliefs
The spiral of silence
Shuts up your mouth
And your office riot
Is done
All your dreams
Will start again
In the right time
And the most right place
And you're still a naive child
But the fate begins
To hit you in the face
The random ideas
Give hope for you
Dictating the rules
You believe
The spiral of silence
Will step on your throat
And your office riot
Is done
The hollow ideas
Give hope for you
Dictating the rules
For beliefs
The spiral of silence
Is a way of your life
And your office riot
Well done