In the middle of the winter only darkness can rule
in the center of your head, your desire moans it´s unsatisfied nature
In the blizzard of lies only the strong will survive
Chaotic explosions of advertisers
blinding and twisting your soul

You will do as they say because that´s all you know
They´ll suck your variables away
and you will be one... cattle... slayed

So you must know how to criticize
you must search for the truth
doing all you can so that you´d not be fooled
to do against your will

You must question their truth
and their motives and yours
Why do you believe in something you don´t know?
Can´t know!

Outside the winter rages on, darkness descends
but still you keep circling in your limited light, safe and stupid!
Blinded by flashes of supposed wills
Even if they cannot know what you want
they´ll make you want what they have...
And once again you, an unarmed human,
have lost the battle of wits.