A glimpse of an incarnation’s dream
Straying in a cognitive maze without a key
Buried in a lonesome cell caught in defeat
Synthesizing a medicine that feeds the disease
A medicine that feeds the disease
As silence tears through the flickering lights
A wretched end for the captive mind
Souls washed away… evaporate at zero
Skinning deeper the sterile vision so hollow
Connected to the system hanging like marionettes
In a state of coma that would be better off dead
The circuitry drains whatever is left of the captive brains
To irrigate a system that cultivates
Consensual hallucinations on this land
For some ulterior plan
Rectify the minds capable of breeding resistance
Euthanize foreclosed truths, exterminate it out of existence
Crucify the parables beyond plotted sequences
Increase the control dosage to inextricable substance dependence
Rectify the minds, in what context?
Euthanize foreclosed truths, why so complex?
Crucify the parables, where does reality intercept?
Increase the control dosage, when’s the next relapse?
Rectify the minds, in what context?
Euthanize foreclosed truths, why so complex?
Crucify the parables, where does reality intercept?
Increase the control dosage, when’s the next relapse?
What’s next?
What’s next…?