Fear overwhelms the soul.

Chains imprison the mind.

What is the end of the line?

Detour comforts the train.

The risk holds hostage love.

Maniac masks on a good heart.

No peace for the enlightened.

Burry them in a fools grave.

Stones fly at both groups sinners.

Death comes like their birth.

Illusion fuels the machine.

Where is the heart of men?