Delicate hands hold the future of our common wealth
Setting illusions as a trap to feed the mouth of the machine
The everlasting struggle of separating real and fake...
Take a good look around you
No one to break the boundless fall from infinity
Grace was never an option
Your true colors have hit the scenery
This weight finds it way through gravity
Slowing down
The masterminds cannot remain ignored
Now is the time to make a change if you value your freedom
Brace for the end or bare against the odds
Impending our removal from the wasteful land we call home
Setting fire to the immaculate lands
No fear. Just survival.
Slowing down the masterminds cannot remain ignored
Now is the time to make a change
If you value your freedom
Brace for the end or bare against the odds