Country of the Kind
by Deal With It· from Eyjafjallajökull
They cannot contain me
Cannot hope to quell the rage
That blazes inside me
So they just turn the other way
King of the world
In the kingdom of the blind
Too busy looking at their reflection
To see the writing on the wall
Ignorance as natural selection
The ones who care are the first to fall
The last man
In the country of the kind
We cannot live reality
So we pretend we cannot see
You can share the world with me
All it takes is to let go
Destroy your reflection
That's all it takes then you'll be free
Anyone can do it
Anyone