The Apples Among The Sun

Remember the old days?
 Of course you don't...

When The Peasants Hid Their Problems At The Bottom Of Their Apple Carriage
They would just laugh...
Piss on society as we did to them.
Then the lies would proceed...

The sun rose up
The sign of new beginnings
Or the sign of new evil?

The root among roots,
Now nothing but ash.
But it's legacy still carries on

Now where were you
When the greater evil fell down
Did you even know?

But these lies
hidden in the demise
of our skies

The sun burns black
And the Mocking Bird Cries

We'll flare back in retaliation.
We'll flare back as we reenact their incarceration
The apple never falls to short of the Corkscrew Tree

The White of my teeth has never cringed so hard on my skin
The lies fall down
The Evil is revealed

False memory alike
Everything else...
Was simply appealed.

So now to save ourselves from our ancestors lies
Was to lie to ourselves
But remember
The truth is with the sun, The truth is in the skies...