Danaus Plexippus

Darkness that we knew was given us for special grace
We are all slaves to our own ignorance

Millions of people were victims of an evil plan
The insatiable desire for power and domination have been the primary reason
It's so hard to wake up from this illusion
It's so hard to wake up from this nightmare that it's in my fucking mind

Sexual abuse and brutal tortures
We are loaded with unbreakable chains
There was a blinding light gripping me, shaking me
My brain is struggling to make sense of what's happened

I feel that I'm driven for somebody else
I've lost my memory with this covert holocaust

I'm trapped inside this withered mind, this rotten brain
I can't feel me inside
I can't hear my real voice
I can't hear the whisper of wind
I can't hear the motion of the ocean
I can't hear the suffering of the world

But denial makes you a poor dreamer
That never will realise his dreams

It can't work every time
Not all butterflies are born
Butterflies not always born