Paid to pave my way back
To the land one calls´ promised
Paid a man to feel me
Grains of sand
Me and all the numbered souls

We´d pass the toil booths
Passing us trough fast
As fast they can
Now it´s time to dine
They´ve begun their feast
Let me take your coat
Show you to your seat
Yes the wine is fine
But I´m feeling incomplete
I´m a facet of the beast
Doubt and grudge glue wood back
On your gavel Mr. judge
Instill in me still some more
Your fear

On the table secrets held
While egos swell begrudged
Headlights flash to harshest

On the deer
Now it´s time to dine
They´ve begun their feast
Let me take your coat
Show you to your seat
Yes the wine is fine
But I´m feeling incomplete
I´m a facet of the beast
Here is the man this is the plan
Give a hard
Banners to paint and wave
Don´t like to lose
Don´t like to choose-oh confusion !
Gotta recruit to save...