In a world rotten with egoism Adulated by the ignorant Dominated by vices I seek escape The illusion of choice, this broken mirror That is thrown at us to supposedly reflect our will To dull the public consciousness and gently reduce it to nothingness An art mastered by the elites I'm trying to prove myself wrong That I'm making it up, that I'm paranoid But every fucking day Proves me wrong But every fucking day Proves me wrong We stand here, living our daily routine Accepting without being aware The general indoctrination The slow decline of humanity The illusion of choice, this broken mirror That is thrown at us to supposedly reflect our will To dull the public conscience and gently reduce it to nothingness An art mastered by the elites