Who feels under the rain a pain like in the sun Your brain's pollution doesn't let you look around And the sky open up, closing your mind Needing for change while everything is painted black Long road, the truth So long the truth ♪ The sky open up, closing your mind Needing for change while everything is painted black So long the truth ♪ Run away from it Break the chains and feel free Evil rising is the clearest and dirty thing Strange feeling, at my funeral... big nebula!!