your conviction, your fucking ignorance, your narrow-minded thinking
are these the weapons you defend your truth with, your so-called freedom?
but there is no war!

blinded by fear and the aparent
uniqueness of your very own way
you are drifting through life, only having a glance
on what is happening around you

i refuse all forms of vindication
the truth is yours, no judgement to be made
my 'wrong' and 'right' is one way that leads to the light

led by a hand, the engine of the masses
one way to your final destination
but many roads lead to rome
and equal roads may have opposite directions

your firm conviction, your ignorance
are your weapons - but there´s no war
there is no victory, no capitulation
you fight a war for a truth that does not exist

your narrow-minded thinking is
the resignation of your individuality

nine roads, nine roads to rome...
nine roads, nine roads to rome...

i refuse all forms of vindication
the truth is yours, no judgement to be made
my 'wrong' and 'right' is one way that leads to the light