You say I'm angry, I can't deny that it's burning in my veins But that's only the symptom You say I'm searching, I tell you now...the things that I have seen could crush your fragile state of mind I call it folklore Wander the moonscape, let your spirit fly Disguised as strength and yet I never question why Wander the moonscape, a dreamworld farewell Your id desires freedom, subterfuge by self Born in my mind, a seed of misanthropic fear I can't identify as one of you and yet I know It's not a phase, it's not a stretch...I'd love to rid myself this useless cage of human flesh We call it folklore Wander the hallways, let your spirit fly Disguised as innocence, you never question why Wander the hallways, a conscious farewell Your id desires freedom, subterfuge by self Wander the hospital, let your spirit fly I am a lonely vessel, a candle in the night Wander the hospital, subconscious farewell Memories and time will fade, how long can broken ships sail? Lies and lies from generations die Yet I'm the only one who questions why we're here