• Of all the times when the sun fails to rise
    The stars fail to shine
    And all falls into demise,
    Like a segmented line.
    In the world of lies

    From the days when winter doesn’t blow
    The clouds don’t cry
    And the winds slow
    And days don’t run by
    In the world of lies

    When famine strikes
    And hunger nears
    Between the likes
    Of people’s fears
    In the world of fright

    The bleak window shows
    A land without shapes
    A river without flows
    So I wound down the drapes.
    In the world of black

    I would rather die than to feel a life of pain
    A day of dismay and a week of lies
    I’ll travel until I’m away from the bane
    From the world of lies
    Gone from a world of lies
    No more lies
    None from you