In a clearing (at the end of the world) stands a man.
His warning real, his emotions fake.
He'll hold you back as long as he can.

He'll threaten as long as he stands:
"Fingers can snap, and arms can break."
In a clearing (at the end of the world) stands a man.

He's freedom's enemy, the rich's best friend.
He will tell you of the world he thinks he can make.
He'll hold you back as long as he can.

With your unknowing consent, curiosity he'll ban,
As he laughs with greed at the money he'll take.
In a clearing (at the end of the world) stands a man.

If you dont know who he is, study all you can
To see through the lies and expose the fake.
In a clearing (at the end of the world) stands a man.
He'll hold you back as long as he can.