End of the Illusions
"Tell us, tell us, what's this illusion? Trying so hard, to lead our minds into confusion.
Is there anything, that's so real? We want to touch, but we cannot feel.
Asking the questions, hearing the silence, and what's to this world? You created this violence.
So, why do you want us, do you think we're insane? Really there is nothing, if we was it would gain?
Hush, hush you want us to not
think, so we don't put it together with the missing links.
Come on, tell us the truth that's all hidden, for you only do it, so you are the only one's winning.
Lies more lies, that get spent, keep the wealth, and the poor can just vent.
One day, there will be an end, we will fight back, and do are best to defend.
You will fall, as others before, it's time we stood up and settled the score.
When the day comes, and you are exposed, you will be rotting, and we will smell like a rose."