Outside the door, inside my mind
Feeding the poor, curing the blind

No more starvation, only elation
No more whores, no more wars

Outside the door, inside my head
Killing no more, there’s no dead

No more stealing, sounds appealing
No more beating, now everyone’s eating

But it’s outside the door, on the other side
So we’re still poor, and the people have died
We must unlock the door and open it wide
To recognise the truth from the lies

Outside the door, inside my mind