The Darkest Corridors - In Strict Confidence

I see people hiding

And longing for trust

Can smell cold sweat

While they’re crawling through dust

Join the fool parade

In God’s name

Religions are infected

While time turns in reverse

The hearts being neglected

Through the darkest corridors

They are running with no aim

Follow blindly your footsteps

Unsuspecting that you’re the one to blame

Through the darkest corridors

The leader keeps the flame

Follow blindly his footsteps

Unsuspecting that he’s the one to blame

Washing blood from your hands

And empty phrases thrilling

The truth fades out

While lies are killing

Split tongue tells the word of bliss

Which deceives and blinds

Open arms invite for the holy dance

Which never ends