Art of Dying - No Truth (Acoustic) lyrics

You wrote the book You changed the words to serve you out Force ventured/forced the truth To keep our mouths filled Honesty, lies in the truth A comfy bed We’d all like to climb into There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again Go to wire Beyond the den If you don’t see it I a**ume come again A willing horse Proves to be the safest van On his back He carries no regrets There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again All this history All these pages Propaganda Through the ages Who’s the enemy Who’s the sinners Every one of them By the wailings By the wailings There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again All this history All these pages Propaganda Through the ages Who’s the enemy Who’s the sinners Every one of them By the wailings