Illusions

This Romantic Tragedy

Let us fuel the fire in a world blind from fear
A movement, an illusion that the end is near
There is an illusion of your fucking choice
Let them hear your voice, raise your hands, fight back
You witness everything before your eyes
As they break it, we'll build it back up
Seeing it through your own eyes
As they break it we'll build it back up

Even though we witness everything
They don't want you to know the truth
Never giving up on anything
They don't want you to know the truth

This army starts with you
Don't stand around, make moves
Your soul's misled from the beginning
But you'll find the meaning of within it is being
So silence your misled mouth and fuck your legion of the elite
You've been programmed. Who do you think you are?
You've worn a mask from the start
Let's build it back up

Even though we witness everything
They don't want you to know the truth
Never giving up on anything
They don't want you to know the truth

Even though we witness everything
They don't want you to know the truth

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