Prema - Conditioned/Cla**ified lyrics

Thoughts, we have none. Frustration, theories none held up. Things Said so ignorantly. Close your eyes don't question lies. Follow along Or get run over. If you're not like them, you're not right then, wrong! Facts are lies, conditioned minds. Moderate, compromise, not if it's What we have, not if it's what we've got, not if it can be pa**ed. I Won't take it in, the wind blows. I won't fall down like all of you. I Want restriction from all this condition. What's right, what's wrong is Fed to our minds. We don't know what we don't comprehend. I want Restriction from all this condition. I am consumed into something that I don't even know and I have to fit into what is one thing and what's Another. Don't go outside, what I'm cla**ified to be. By my posessions I'm consumed eternally. By my temporary covering, everyone is Suffering