Meat Puppets Follow

You said I shouldn't have goneI don't know I went ahead on anywayNight time wore to dawnI found my free will had gone away from meBehind the masks that pass for facesHours are lost in forbidden placesNowhere for me to runNot that I feel like running anywhere anywaySome things are clear at nightThen become confusing in the light of dayWithin the darknessBehind the facesPioneers of forbidden placesSomething I wouldn't have thoughtCrept up from behind me now it's here to stayToo real although it's notCouldn't have possibly been avoided anywayThe crazy landscapes behind the faces,Holding back the forbidden placesAbolished music, lost for agesThe living words of forbidden pagesThough dust has gathered on honest feelingForbidden truths through twilight stealingAnd in the eyes of the listless facesGlisten hints of forbidden placesSix Gallon Pie (instrumental)Total Time: 37.51