The More I Know, The Less I

We Satisfy Our Endless Needs And Justify Our Bloody Deeds In The Name Of Destiny And In The Name Of God.

For Every Moment Of Joy Every Hour Of Fear For Every Winding Road That Brought Me Here For Every Breath, For Every Day Of Living This Is My Thanksgiving

The Wisdom That Living Brings, Since I Got A Telegram From The God Of Simple Things.

Armchair Warriors Often Fail - And We've Been Poisoned By These Fairy Tales

We're Being Treated To The Wisdom Of Some Puffed Up, Little Fart. Doing Exactly What I Used To Do, Pretensions To Anarchy And Art.