Should I defend you for who you are?   The laws are changed and useless   On their way to a deserted town   Where empty windows wave goodbye      A helpless excuse, a fallin' reality   I'm changed by the shock   And the weight of the punch   A helpless excuse, a fallin' reality      Fragments of a futile bein'   A puzzle to the noble ones   Ignorant and pitiless they stride      The world around me   Spartanic, minimalistic   A helpless excuse, a fallin' reality   The large scale plan that once where   You've now drained from life   A helpless excuse, a fallin' reality      Who knows the proper reasons   Why it all begins and ends?   Ignorant and pitiless they stride      You are my form   The clean, harsh silence passes   Genuine visions   By the noble ones   For the noble ones      You are my form   The clean, harsh silence passes   Genuine visions   By the noble ones   For the noble ones