LIAR
(Words by Sylvie Boisieux)
(Music by Yves Vermeersch)

Your hands are clean, your eyes are bright,
As we sleep you create a fight,

You twist, you turn, sum up the facts,
Lock up your doors that's how you act.

Will the thunder now reach you?
Will you laugh, when it burns you?

Liar, wars for gain,
Liar, no fear no pain,
Liar, no time nor fun,
Liar, we'll meet again.

Your tales are weak, the clock has struck,
No way out, you're out of luck.

Now we see clear, tasting relief,
Resourced and strong we feel no grief.

Will the thunder now reach you?
Will you laugh when it burns you?

Liar, wars for gain,
Liar, breathe without brain,
Liar, no time nor fun,
Liar, we'll meet again.
Liar!

(©2008 Epsylon Music - All Rights Reserved)