A mirage is washed over opal dunes
For the masses to witness its blaze
Escaping the confrontation of truth
And hiding behind the web of myth
The cycle lingers onward...
Of deception and lies and lies... All a woven denial !
With clones surrounding our gifted epoch
Prophets proclaim
Their artificial scripts forced for a stage-play
Like puppets dancing
Allured to their majestic strings intent
All our yesterdays have lightened fools
The way to dusty death... Our way to dusty death
Sickness to insanity... All sensation withers
Vanquished by an illusion
The portrait now she wears
A different face, a player at will revealed
On this weighted journey
Devoted the myriad small
Just follow in patterns
An ellipse that's never ending... A routine of mindless habit
Sickness to insanity... All imprints through the sun
Entrapped as slaves were chained
By our wanting need we are locked
In the chamber beneath the watching tyrant of our greed
A new order holds all keys
Invading the purest made man... Unlocking the terror
Truth lies within their hidden realm
Feigned victories convincing our minds of this "paradise" to endure
Some things are better left unlived and left desert-veiled
At heel's dissolving path
The tide's surge now untamed
Only messiahs can spell command to their engulfing height
It's a soiled tale casting upon the betrayal of man
The demise of our primorial descent