I can feel, i can feel it
The truth is rising
And the truth is, the truth is
Is neither with or against us
And the system, the system
Always reflexing 'gainst ourselves
But the truth, yeah, the truth is
Now we're on to something else
For the fallow overgrown
For we come here with our hands up
For the answer unknown
For we come here with our hands up
For the ending overblow
For that we shall die as gods died
For the present, not the past
Pulls you in for it's not over
I can feel, i can feel it
The truth is rising
And the truth is, the truth is
Is neither with or against us
And the system, the system
Always reflexing 'gainst ourselves
But the truth, yeah, the truth is
Now we're on to something else