I can't stand that hypnotizing
Masquerade that's draining me
Synchronizing brains and feelings
Paralyzing fantasy
Where is the sense (Where is the sense) behind this illusion?
Slaves to machines (Slaves to machines) can't stop the confusion
My eyes are bland
They won't repent
Usurping the dominion of my mind
Truth mixed with lies
Fools paralyze
Drifting through the maze of hollow words
Where is the sense behind this illusion?
Slaves to machines can't stop the confusion
Where is the sense behind this illusion?
Slaves to machines can't stop the confusion
Where is the sense behind this illusion?
Slaves to machines can't stop the confusion
Where is the sense behind this illusion?
Slaves to machines can't stop the confusion
This is the final tragedy
The revelation in front of me, now I can see
The link to where worlds are born
There is no truth after all
It is on you, master of lies
My eyes are bland
They won't repent
Usurping the dominion of my mind
Truth mixed with lies
Fools paralyze
Drifting through the maze of hollow words
Masquerade is no disguise
There are no Gods in empty skies
Men create what man's will is
No one's there for my release
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