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