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)