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Sick inside this tomb, yearning to separate 
And soar beyond the ruins, but I can't levitate 
Only instead isolate myself
From a world that shuns the truth 
So I've abandoned the cave and am never looking back 
As wayward tongues flutter, branding me a heresiarch 
When you know that it is in itself
A reflection of your own prejudice to presume 
That I am that very malefactor you accuse
Walk with me, from Salem to Zion
And witness them lie as the witches burn 
And if you'd only glance behind you
You'd see the fire, where shadows dance upon the wall
And the puppets who conceal the truth, define it
As the hands above them join for mutual profusion 
That in the end will destroy us all
Strip away your chains
For their hold is only as strong as you allow 
Or maybe the voices soothe you
And become the thoughts for which you render sound 
Therefore, until you escape
I'll be on the outside reaching down 
I promise the light won't blind you 
For as long as you seek to know the truth
Your freedom will be found