History is known, thousends of years of make-belief Nations based on quicksand, sank away Wars have started by differences in the fairytales All great stories and illusions Follow no more, reflect and then believe "Die on your own cross" and resurrect again You are your own god, your own goddess You are everything you believed in, your whole pityful life Rebel and break the chains, start your own war against heaven Look in both eyes of good and evil Do not turn a blind eye to either Let it take you into a thousand spheres Set your gates wide open and let in the truth All you believed before is now shattered glass Sharp glass which could cut your flesh open