| Reality is a game you cannot win, so you feel betrayed, so fool again
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| Nothing is real, nothing is true, and the way seems to be so hard
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| And long, so long
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| Do you hear this pulse, machinery running through your veins, into your mind
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| Right here, right now, see the scorn behind your perfect slave design
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| Take the red pill, feel the blast flowing in your mouth
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| Fatalistic comatose, necrosis is feeding the patterns of lies x2
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| All is connected, the world is a shape to hide the truth from your eyes
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| Privacy denied, regulated thought, can you accept control of all?
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| Now visualize: you are a sparkle of life, desentized
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| You have to break the walls that encaged your soul so deep inside
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| Take the red pill, feel the blast flowing in your mouth
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| Fatalistic comatose, necrosis is feeding the patterns of lies
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| A dysfonction to curve your perception
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| Blindfolded mind now open wide
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| A detonating charge of disbelief
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| Don’t trust anyone, don’t fear to decide
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| Take the red pill, feel the blast flowing in your mouth
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| Fatalistic comatose, necrosis is feeding the patterns of lies x2
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| … lies! |