Blind little mole
Deep in your hole
Digging tunnels away from the light
The light hurts your eyes
Labyrinth of lies, crumbling
Crushed by the weight of the evidence
That you prefer not to see
Deep in the dirt of indifference
Digging away to be free

Free of pain
Free of stain
Free to walk
Without a chain
But you will never be
Free of pain
Free of stain
Free to walk
Without a chain
If the dirt that veils your eyes
Cloaks the bloodstains in paradise

Hiding in the trenches of your soul
Praying at your sunken totem pole
Digging in the dirt
Until your tunnels
Crisscross tunnels
As you dig away from light
Away from sound
You'll dig until you're sure
You won't be found

Dreaming in the cold embrace of dirt
Hidden where the truth will never hurt
Dreaming of a day
When you're not lying in the dark
Until your lies
Feed other lies
That breed like flies
Until the truth becomes
A fading dream
Within a dream
A silent scream
Another bloodstain in your veil of lies

Blind little mole
Deep in your hole
Digging tunnels away from the light
The light hurts your eyes
Labyrinth of lies, crumbling
Crushed by the weight of the evidence
That you prefer not to see
Deep in the dirt of indifference
Digging away to be free

Free of pain
Free of stain
Free to walk
Without a chain
But you will never be
Free of pain
Free of stain
Free to walk
Without a chain
If the dirt that veils your eyes
Cloaks the bloodstains in paradise