Twilight on Vanzetti, soon to give way to the sun in the sky.

I'm in society, but on my own mind.

Escape from the stuck past, light sleep without a light.

Nerves became strings, I played many song on them.

The system bends the weak, the elders are dead like batteries.

We drowned in deceit every day, every night.

I beat a psalm and I'm in the plane, your idols are empty.