---

Every misdirection will come around in time.

When truth is a subjective thing you cannot expect

Anyone will listen when all you speak are lies

The spell will break, and when it does, you'll find

There's nowhere to run

Now is the time to face the wrath of the machine you've created.

Watch as the wall of the truth that you designed crumbles.

Now the only thing that's left to blame is your own negligence.

I hope for your sake that you've made your peace

With whatever you think will save your soul.

You're done for.

Look not here for answers we'll make you realize

The time for talk is over now, the past will not just

Change to fit your purpose; the water's running red.

Now all the flies drawn to your lies

Convince us we must

Stand up, for the truth is gone.

We can't continue to live this lie.

Pure dreams come without strings attached.

This is your undoing, brought by your own hand.

And come what may,

At least we can say we stood by our beliefs.

What of you?

Stand up, for the truth is gone.

We can't continue to live this lie.

Pure dreams come without strings attached.

This is your undoing, brought by your own hand.