(Hess)

Do you find in the desert

That all the sand looks the same

I drink the optic illusion

But the thirst never fades

We're not in the same shoes

With no one to blame

But the fools who surround me

I'll always have someone to crucify

Here out on the seas of dissension

I'm stalling the floods

This martyr for peace has surrendered

Drowning in blood

Behind the vale of delusion

Hides the road I should take

Damned to live contradiction

Thirty years tempting fate