True Lies II کے بول

All seeing eyes Everyday Pierce through the walls Stream of pompous words Empty sentences Drown out vigilance It's still the same sick rhythm Makes us join parade Buy yourself invisibility To evade the glance Sin of greed Stains cleaned conscience again In the shadow of raised hand You are skating on thin ice Read between the lies Lifting the veil of secrecy You will be consumed with anger and jealousy Blind obedience, taken vow Truth of unit vs truth of crowd Come at my call Creators of Leaders your cradle will fall