The truth is out there can refer to:
Sonata Arctica is a Finnish power metal band from the town of Kemi, originally assembled in 1995. Their later works (most notably The Days of Grays, Unia and a few tracks on Reckoning Night and Winterheart's Guild) contain several elements typical of progressive metal.
The band was founded by Marko Paasikoski, Jani Liimatainen and Tommy Portimo in Kemi at the end of 1995 (Tony Kakko and Pentti Peura joined in early 1996). Originally named Tricky Beans, they played hard rock rather than the power metal with which they grew to fame. During their early career, they recorded three demos which were never sent to any recording label — Friend 'till the End, Agre Pamppers and PeaceMaker.
In 1997 the band changed their name to Tricky Means, and from that point until 1999 their style was thoroughly worked upon and ultimately was drastically changed, acquiring strong emphasis on the keyboard melodies and relying on an easily distinguishable rhythm line maintained both by the bass and the guitar. Vocalist Tony Kakko developed a clean singing style which relies both on falsetto and tenor voices and second guitarist Marko Paasikoski left the band. Kakko has stated that the change of sound was influenced by fellow Finnish power metal band Stratovarius.
The Truth Is Out There
Now I am crawling in (my crawling skin)
I can't wake up anymore (can't find the door)
I try to make a deal (with myself)
to avoid the blinding door... (once again)
The party's over, the flies are back,
Unexplained. Mean and bad.
The deepest wound, still no scab.
Full HD sci-fi scream,
The time is out, mind is clean, it's blank
I'm missing a little time...
I found a truth beneath the lie
Buried deep, explain me why
The world is upside down...
I do not know a soul in here,
But i can remember the faces
And the truth is in their eyes...
Everything's mixed with gray
Say g'nite and welcome the day
cannot see hues,
So that is why the grays wear green?
I don't like this state of mind...
I can see, but I can't find it,
Horrified to see what the following two days will bring
Can I trust my own eyes?
Is that me in disguise?
Is this bliss or am I insane?
Found the thin red line of madness
Far from the Skyland Mountain...
I found a truth beneath a lie
Buried deep, explain me why
The world is upside down...
I do not know a soul in here
But I can remember the faces...
The truth is in their eyes...
Don't really want to know...
Don't want to go out there...
I feel hypnotized...
The truth is somewhere...
Wake up, I only want to wake up
Don't wanna fall asleep, but
I'm already dreaming
I feel my skin is peeling off.
What I've been concealing?
Something underneath...
My crawling skin (my crawling skin)
I can't wake up anymore (not anymore)
I've seen how this will end... (oh it will end)
Don't want to soak anymore...
The truth is out there.
Somewhere between two fairy tales,
Caught somewhere deep between someone's truth and a lie
Another really rainy morning, it's a perfect day...
I'm too tired to be hypnotized now
It's all to real for me anyway
Wake up, I only want to wake up,
Don't wanna fall asleep, but
I'm already dreaming
I feel my skin is peeling off.
What I've been concealing?
we ask the questions, but we are afraid of the
answers. so we settle back down into misery,
to hide from the truth for another day. I won't back
down! content with some fool's theories, we soak it up and claim to be supreme. but I ask, why don't these ends meet? in response, misdirection and juggling. I... cannot be... content with... what I know... and ignore it for another day! we ignore the questions of our existence and consume ourselves with illusion.