This world has spoken The words of how we wish to be remembered In our twenty-first century We’ll tell of our progress And all the tolerance that’s been allowed to blossom In human history And I’m sorry that this evil has no face Because we close our eyes But if I could somehow find a way To make them realize I'd have done it by now Please tell me I’m not honest I really need to hear somebody tell some truth for once Inside this place Just say darkness isn’t real They don’t really want to kill They're just ignorant and still All these educated kill these children Yeah its not a closed subject So while you have a day dream Of this world with pretty colors I'll be dying till you wake up And realize that your much older man And you’ll see that while you hibernated Fifty years away you've turned your cave into a grave And I hope you hunt for truth before your spirit starves Fall asleep let this life here be your comforter Just don’t bother me I wont be singing this much longer If my body keeps my spirit satisfied with pleasure Then I'll be quite asleep dreaming of How I'll be remembered And if you don’t wake up I'll wake you up