The Falsifier - Noctiferia

If a cluttered place’s a sign of a cluttered mind,

of what, then, is an empty place a sign?"

Force-feeding brain with verbal junk again

The life’s a deep scar on face of integrity

Try to talk some sense to a moron

Ask him no questions, he will tell you no lies

When truth is replaced by silence

The silence is a lie

What is ever certain?

A truth that’s told with bad intent

Beats all the lies you can invent

Beats all… beats all the lies

Don’t listen to what people say /Don't listen to what cowards scream

The words are weightless

Never fail to watch what they do

When their tongues are removed

Actions become louder than screams

When truth is replaced by silence

The silence is a lie

What is ever certain?

A truth that’s told with bad intent

Beats all… beats all the lies