an ancient memory from a slippery past controls your thoughts and imprisons your mind you thought that life would last you didn't think your time was passed a dictator with a slippery finger a madman in a refugee camp a soldier's hollow memory lingers
an ancient memory from inside your mind controls your thoughts and imprisons your dream it takes the edge off the blame to go around saying His name decisive maladies like you always know exactly what is true drop the fear on your own and your soul has been blown handing out your orders still we all starve and yet we do your will