I'm on a cliff ready to fall I fear that someone wants me gone And I don't know what to do, yeah. Voices echo without sound I'm one step closer to the ground Still I'm waiting for you All these lies and conspiracies Are they suicidal prophecies? I can feel them pulling me down All this assembled destruction From a blind man's revelation We are diving into, infinity I could be wrong I could be right To believe in such a lie, doesn't feel right Should we not try to hide This pain that we ignite All our tears kept inside I am not breaking down, I am breaking out All these lies and conspiracies Are they suicidal prophecies? I can feel them, pulling me down I could be wrong I could be right To believe in such a lie, doesn't feel right Should we not try to hide This pain that we ignite All our tears kept inside (jfk speech) For we are opposed around the world By a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy That relies primarily on covert means For expanding its sphere of influence, On infiltration instead of invasion, On subversion instead of elections, On intimidation instead of free choice, On guerrillas by night instead of armies by day No expenditure is questioned, no rumor is printed, no secret is revealed I could be wrong I could be right To believe in such a lie, doesn't feel right Should we not try to hide This pain that we ignite All these years kept inside