Lyrics

I don't know much
but what I see
is a dying world from too much greed
am I part of it
which eats itself
or just another fools up on the shelf
far away and back again
it all looks the same
like holy land

Like Narcissist we have become
can't see the moon
or feel the sun
the lake is looking into our eyes
to groom itself before she dies

I don't know much but what I see
Is a fear of god
that’s killing thee
lift us up and
tear us down
laying face up on the ground
dust cracked earth
wind and smoke
this empires mechanisms broke

Like Narcissist we've become
can't see the moon
or feel the sun
the lake's looking into our eyes
to groom itself before she dies

I don't see much
but what I do
makes me wonder
if the words are true
from all the books on faith and stuff
If we can't get along
just a few of us
Far away and back again
It all looks the same
Like sacred land