Lowly poems are on your wall
Like all your words
They're concealing a hole
Your're afraid that your deeds will be known
The tales of virgins and whores
I speak the truth now, my child
You shall pay to the jester his toll
He remembers your sins
And your secrets inside
And he will never forget
Every day you choose
You've got something you can do
Stop dividing, labeling, hiding, open your mind
And every day you move on closer to what is true
Awakening inside you
The sleeping beauty of your soul
Oh, we saw the lies you've sown
Before the crowd were all naked, you known
Lose the clothes that the emperor had worn
Set free the virgins and whores
I fear for you now, my child
You betrayed us - the jester has shown
He remembers your sins
And your secrets inside
And he will never forget
Every day you choose;
You've got something you can do
Stop dividing, labeling, hiding, open your mind
And every day you move on closer to what is true
Awakening inside you
The sleeping beauty of your soul
Move on, closer to the truth
You known that you have to
Choose the words to move
The world and make it
Real for all your lies
Every day you choose
You've got something you can do
Stop dividing, labeling, hiding, open your mind
And every day you move on closer to what is true
Awakening inside you
The sleeping beauty of your soul
Every day you choose;
You've got something you can do
Stop dividing, labeling, hiding, open your mind
And every day you move on closer to what is true
Awakening inside you
The sleeping beauty of your soul