Mirage Testo

Intro:
Falsehood. You are a God. You are a King.
Truth's a facade. You are supreme
Belief what this world and poof goes the dream
you are the spawn. you are the seed
all that you see can be attained
just gas it up. defeat the flame
if this you choose, you'll be the flame
who care what you lose, you'll beat the game
embrace the death. this is the life morning begins, start 10 tonight
so just shut your eyes, and part with the light
nothing is wrong. this way is right.

Hook:
wake up, open your eyes. the lights are in disguise.
mirage

Say hello to forever
goodbye to never
all facades die
truth is forever

Verse 1:
deception infiltrating minds all around us
men, women, and children
civilians out of towners
as perception becomes reality in a town
where the dreams that we drink
are the waters that drown us conception, as illusion where the dream is conceived
no contraception or the fluid
so the child that is born is a life that is worn to exceptions
as delusions, hallucinations of America
yes, yes this is hysteria
this is America
the trance that we seek that alone is what we crave
the land of the free yet the home of the slave
land of the masters, plastered with visions through prisms of plasma screens
give all we got just to have that dream,
to have that green,
paid my arm and leg now we amputees
forget that we limpin'
homie this is livin'
homie this is pimpin'
don't you see this chain on my neck?
how I make it rain with my check
how I became famous/vain for sex
people know my name on the set
fly, mines a plane or a jet
pop champagne get it wet
this fun is insane
but what it does to my brain
this vision of living, is playing roulette
facade that we believe is all a big disease
falling to a dream, causing us to sneeze
off to the cough which evolves into a seize
the cost of this flossing is causing us to bleed
your chain your name, the plane, champagne
nor fame's halls will give relief
enthralled by what we see,
the snarl of the beast, he crawls into our sheets
and LOLs and starts to sleep

(Hook)

Verse 2:
illusion, this is the genesis of our nemesis
slick spirited lyricist, killing it with the sentences
delusion, that there is unlimited benefits
fun illicit privileges joining them with the membership of lies
hostages, entrapment is our happiness with blindfolds over our eyes
ostriches, with quackers in plaster is disaster in a nice disguise
hands in the sands of time. trying to get ahead in this land of mine
not knowing that we stepped in a land of mines
ready to explode if it's not exposed
the wool's been pulled over your eyes
what's cool is wolves in a disguise
clothes in his grandma; in all a grandeur
poison the camper, is what her plans are
hoping you don't see the claws with her hands off
frontin' with the grill in the grill with her fangs all
little riding is rising to a falsehood that delights in the night life
it's all good that the trinity doesn't exist as a trio
Jesus can't save you. only trust in neo
but the trinity does exist as a trio
Jesus can save you. don't trust the neo
displayed in the theatrix of the matrix
set ablaze by the lasers from the spaceship
been enslaved by the mind state of the agents
that the sacred pages of the rocker ages are fables
who's the dj? who turned the tables? who switched the labels?
none of this makes sense. who switched the pesos?
who whispers life? Who's kiss is fatal?
When did the life that Christ offers become alternative?
Only for the elderly and uptight conservatives.
when did eternity become the past?
why choose fail in a life that will pass?

(wake up; open your eyes)

The enemy's imagery has mentored these entering into the flickering flames
so when freshness fades, the death will stay
so don't assume that the darkness is light
cause the ends will begin, or your morning tonight
don't assume that the darkness is light,
the ends will begin, your morning tonight

(mirage)

Say hello to forever
goodbye to never
all facades die
truth is forever

wake up; open your eyes; the lights are in disguise
mirage