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Watching the world fall apart in your head
Seeing mother earth lying on her deathbed
The filth running through and affecting survival
We should both know that we are the rival
We should both know that we are the rival
Wish we could all laugh and call it fiction
But this is the hard revelation
Something artificial enwrapped in a promise
Dogmas, dogmas, dogmas
Cryptic words concealing the shroud
Care and protection is what they have vowed
Suffering the consequences, paralytic
Dogmas, dogmas, dogmas
Children coughing up blood in the open
We try resisting but my lungs are burning
Overexposed to the chaos that we made
We're bound to chains and questioning our fate
Victims trapped in a world going insane
We just stare
We just stare at the names on the wall
What is the worth of my voice
This illusion of having a choice
Conditioned to live with pain and death
Hanging by a thread
No stain to be seen on her silk robes
Her eyes seem so clearly
We walk this earth with rusty perception
Sinking in an ocean of lies
Overexposed to the chaos that we made
We're bound to chains and questioning our fate
Victims trapped in a world going insane
Reshape your vision
Reshape your vision
Overexposed to the chaos that we made
We're bound to chains and questioning our fate
Victims trapped in a world going insane
Reshape your vision
Anything is possible but made impossible
It's our own construction
That's keeping us imprisoned
Seeing mother earth lying on her deathbed
The filth running through and affecting survival
We should both know that we are the rival
We should both know that we are the rival
Wish we could all laugh and call it fiction
But this is the hard revelation
Something artificial enwrapped in a promise
Dogmas, dogmas, dogmas
Cryptic words concealing the shroud
Care and protection is what they have vowed
Suffering the consequences, paralytic
Dogmas, dogmas, dogmas
Children coughing up blood in the open
We try resisting but my lungs are burning
Overexposed to the chaos that we made
We're bound to chains and questioning our fate
Victims trapped in a world going insane
We just stare
We just stare at the names on the wall
What is the worth of my voice
This illusion of having a choice
Conditioned to live with pain and death
Hanging by a thread
No stain to be seen on her silk robes
Her eyes seem so clearly
We walk this earth with rusty perception
Sinking in an ocean of lies
Overexposed to the chaos that we made
We're bound to chains and questioning our fate
Victims trapped in a world going insane
Reshape your vision
Reshape your vision
Overexposed to the chaos that we made
We're bound to chains and questioning our fate
Victims trapped in a world going insane
Reshape your vision
Anything is possible but made impossible
It's our own construction
That's keeping us imprisoned
Credits
Writer(s): Miquell G J Kleuters, Guyon H V Kleuters, Max S Van Esch, Stef P J Rikken, Rik Bosmans, Shaqil Kalloe
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