Check this out, you oughtta know by the whistle
You better beware ´cause here´s the waxman prison
You think you´re smart enough, living in a prime time
It should be better but we´ll never forget
World of distress, people never trust
Got to see what´s up to me and suck another cock
Freedom calls, the merry-go-round
Swimming in the ground
Am i leading not so blind, acting like a clown

Let the source beneath yourself
Fear will flow to beg your price
Let the source beneath yourself
Make them blow up to let you raise up

I don´t mean to crawl instead of the wicked
Once more, unyearning, more to the rainfall
I don´t mean to crawl instead of the whitening
Once more unyearning, more to believe
Living in a shame, burning up the flame
Once more we dream by waxmen pills

Let the source beneath yourself
Fear will flow to beg your price
Let the source beneath yourself
Make them blow up to let you raise up

I don´t mean to crawl instead of the wicked
Once more, unyearning, how dark will be my fate
When she passes she whispers, she wont find a chance for some peace
Lying over the disgrace and the nightmare appears

And the source will be your friend
wasted words beneath your shaking heads