In the Distorted

  In the distorted

the matrix of projection

we are lost in the hedonism

in the distorted

and the lullaby of sleep

sleep believe sleep and believe

watch and repeat

watch and repeat

getting down to it
digging down underneath
I found the bones of truth
and the skeleton of deceit

and the father of lies

he laughed at me

and the father of truth
said “and now child you are free”

now child you are free
I looked back and saw the masses

they were carrying on
carrying on crazy
fight and sleep
get weary and repeat

get weary and repeat

Looking for the truth that saves the soul
I looked at the ground

I followed the moles

went through the tunnels
and found the graves and the holes

the blood of the innocent crying out
the blood of the innocent crying out
from the ground slaughtered for the apostate

in the name of freedom and the name of shame

In the distorted

the matrix of projection

the pots stir and defy

they boil and spill over

and turn day to night

the humanity that wont be

the humanity that plays the games

the humanity that wont

see

and the devil laughed at me

like a player who got to fool
and the then I saw

I saw the coming and the remnant

the remnant who saw
who didnt go to sleep
and the father of Truth

said now child, you are free

you are free… 

 

 

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