This is not the game
This is how you play
You don't take anything from this
Celebrate your fears cultivate it now
Forever you will be there
Understanding is the game to which we all oppose
In our minds' delirium, brings us to the point of
Ignorance, insanity
Algorithm overload
Sycophantic octopods attack
Create subversive tendentical elasticity
Spreading farther into our metaphysicality
Our minds are our hearts of this being of truth
Subscribing to the factions that are shaping our youth
A generation of morons, the friends of frenzy
They take what they can and they infect the rest
With noxious potions it's like we're moving in slow motion
Our conditioned emotions have no intent, no notion
Of the fears that reside at the core of our being
It's not a question of seeing, it's a matter guaranteeing
That you know not who you are or who you want to be
How can you when you're wrapped in tentacles of ecstasy?
This is not the game, this is how you play
You don't take anything from this
Celebrate your fears, cultivate it now
Forever you will be there