Silvio, I Gotta Go, Find Out Something

I'm Not Going To Read Any Of These Magazines. I Mean, Because They've Just Got Too Much To Lose By Printing The Truth. You Know That.

Through The Mad Mystic Hammering Of The Wild Ripping Hail The Sky Cracked Its Poems In Naked Wonder

Freedom Just Around The Corner For You, But With The Truth So Far Off, What Good Will It Do?

I Heard The Tongues Of Angels And The Tongues Of Men And It All Sounded No Different To Me.

I'm Gonna Spare The Defeated. I'm Gonna Tame The Proud.