Seeing Through It

Do you see the blades of truth now, cutting through the lies
And hear the dogma wailing, as we wear away its ties?
Do you taste the mode of freedom; does it take you by surprise
As the light of truth unfolds now, before your open eyes?

We were blinded by their doctrine, the illusion they embedded
Through the teaching of fake science, that we courted and then wedded
Don’t hold on so tight now, to pictures in your head
Their purpose is to bind you and hold you till your dead

Just feel the truth wheels turning as they grind away the dream
The spell they cast upon us was so cruel and so mean
But balance is in favour now, the sound of proof screams loud
Its Mother is simplicity, its Father always proud

© Steve Bentley