Young Man Nihilist

Young man, atheist
 There's someone there
 You can't see in lights
 Young man, Naturalist
 Your eyes are heavy
 From sleepless nights
 Feed the conflict into your head
 Young man, atlas
 There are places
 Without ground of reality
 Young man nihilist
 Dematerialize
 The prediction of insanity
 Just feed the conflict into your head
 Freedom is just a state of mind
 Asleep with dead eyes open
 Affraid to put the words onto paper
 Affraid of the gates
 About to crack open
 Man, it's about time to let your spirit pass thru
 Are you north or south bound?
 It's all up to you
 It's so up to you
 Just feed the conflict into your head
 Freedom is just a state of mind
 Asleep with dead eyes open
 Affraid to put the words onto paper
 Affraid of the gates
 About to crack open
 Man, it's about time to let your spirit pass thru
 Are you north or south bound?
 It's all up to you
 It's so up to you