All my life I have suffered intensely
As everything good comes to me easily
Lucid dreams and concrete beams
Make for one hell of a story it seems

I stood before God for judgement under these skies
Everything revealed, even all of the lies
To which it should not come as a surprise
That We have come to a compromise

The time will come in the future one day
When the evildoers will finally pay
The price for folly over wisdom
As it really makes them look dumb