From cradle to grave our lives are all the same
attachments to the wheel not born to live but born to kneel
Same void within, only bound in different skin
Looking up to something we have never believed in
Imagine a world in chaos and fear
Take one look and realize we’re already here
Our ancient prestiges, now shred in pieces
calling out their Gods, begging for forgiveness

Our lives at stake, decisions that we make
will be our last if we can’t keep up the pace
The race is on, rewards so well-known
to choose immortality or not choose at all
The choice is yours, as given no remorse
every option followed by more lethal force
No reason to whine when we’re next in line
to die for a cause only to Break the Cycle

Veil of illusions crashing down
inside our minds
Blindfolded eyes can see again
embracing the light
Now that the tides are turning
and we know who we are
Let go all useless icons
make way for your God

Foundations in stone starting to decompose
refusing to follow, refusing to bow
Great masses in grey, reforming on its way
restoring the colours not letting them fade
New chapter in phase you can read it on my face
accusations labelled to carry your names
All rise in court, take one more step forth
I am the judge ruling, let this case be closed

Veil of illusions crashing down
inside our minds
Blindfolded eyes can see again
embracing the light
Now that the tides are turning
and we know who we are
Let go all useless icons
make way for your God

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