A lying course for inspiration hath no need get in my way
Stupefied with comical references that blasphemise my own ego
Living life is overwhelming succumb to all the pressure that can brutalize my soul
But with each passing Eon it becomes so much clearer that I...still don't know

So we exist for what we do
We recognize what we see through
Questioning what comes our way
As if that it will come to pay

But it's all futile
Everything that we can say or do
Those idealists with their pseudo-justice
Nothing I can do will see them through...

(Sax)

(Guitar Solo)