Spear of Truth

Black sun, frozen sun Dark world, cold world No boys, no girls Dead sun, frozen world And I've long, long outlived myself And I've long, long outlived myself Truth is a spear Is a barb in your eye, in the side Truth is a spear Is a barb, in the side of the fearful Of the coward Not here, not there Black day, blank stare Cold breath, slow death Bright path to nowhere And I've long, long outlived myself Truth is a spear Is a barb in your eye, in the side Truth is a spear Is a barb in the side of the fearful This world is sick and I'm unwell This world is stark, stark hell This world is sick and I'm unwell This world is stark, stark hell Truth is a spear Is a barb in your eye, in the side Truth is a spear Is a barb in the side Of the coward (of the coward) Of the coward (of the coward)