Look at the horns of the moon,
look how they point to the darkness.
You'll never be one of them
and you really don't want to.
You better accept this
as soon as you can.
You better accept this,
you're not one of them.
This is a cult for a few
Let's bring us light with a bonfire.
Deep down we know they're slaves
but still, they talk as they've got pride.
They follow the masses
as floating adrift.
They follow the masses
just like everyone else.
We are alone, we are doomed.
Rise the horns up to the moon.
Get into the darkness
you're carrying within.
You'll never be happy,
you're not one of them.
You better accept this
as soon as you can.
You better accept this,
you're not one of them.
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