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i am me i am free to take part, in the game
but i don't qualify i helped to write the rules
and if you see me acting strange please don't hurt me your scorn
i will not comply it's been the since i was born

the of the mystics is the devil's own disguise
his fingers the tarot deck keep weak ones mesmerized
what minds would hide behind the cult of living death
man and nature so defiled white dove with head

what a man feels defines the world's disease
after centuries his can't be healed

the disappearing sands of time are us no trace
what deity would best describe the mighty human
has vanity dressed up our god in of man?
when selfishness and and lust are all we understand

what a true man defines the world's disease
after centuries his blindness can't be

i can't philosophize with you you don't see the things i do
you don't think beyond the fringe of this tiny world in
see me dancing on clouds me thinking out loud
true believers, jesus freakers, heaven in hand
relying, sanctifying, help me understand
eye of the needle, free the in the desert land
inherit, they won't share it, rulers of the sand