I resist in my own small way
The choice is clear
I have no choice
I resist in my own small way
The choice is clear
I have no choice but to resist
To resist you must first say no
to the fakery where’er you go
When the truth becomes lies you’ll know
the truth is there beyond the lie
The past is not over the past is not past
I have no choice but to be
An enemy of my time, this faceless tyranny time
This fiendish time, this time of fiends
This fiendish time, this time of fiends
I’m in the opposition they call life
The bottle makes a beast of man
In the opposition they call life
Where’s that moon s’posed to light my way
It’s a world of power and beauty
Substitutes for the truth
In a world of power and beauty
Substitutes for the truth
Leave them behind
Like dreams at night