Live from the scene of self-prophecy
They bring you rage, lust, and fear
Lies
Pain
And all that they create to manipulate
You
To consume
All that which binds us to servitude
You praise
Like slaves
The few that dance as they stomp your brains
The illusion in view was prepared for you
To send us to blood, red, sands
Bombs
Rage
Horror they use to propagate
The fear
We consume
That will lead us all to a certain doom
You still praise
Like slaves
The filth that lie straight to your face
Open your mind
Embrace the light
And speak
That which will set you all free
Reject hysteria
Today I bring you a story of mayhem that revolves around the narrative they have been channeling to you for decades
The actions surround the narrative instead of the other way around
This is a clue to you that the stories they bring you are fabricated
I must remind you that
The mirage you chase has been put in place
By those that sell you the dream
Fake smiles
And bliss
And all that you crave in ignorance
The lust
You behold
Keeps you weak and unable
To identify
Those behind
The matrix of hysteria and lies
Open your eyes
Come into the light
And see
All you were not meant to believe
Hysteria
Open your mind
Embrace the light
And speak
That which will set you all free
Reject hysteria
Open your eyes
Come into the light
And see
All you were not meant to believe
Hysteria
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