A Trust Unclean - Architect Of Illusion | Текст песни

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• A Trust Unclean
• Architect Of Illusion

Open your eyes to a brighter state of mind fucked knowledge, wisdom.
It all boils down to how free you are how disconnected you are,
How fucked up you can get....
You're on the path to survival but your dead on the inside
And its all just a thought of a dimensional plot, to hold you down.

You think you're in control

But you're just the
Creator bringer of hope
Creator bringer of dreams

Creator bringer of hate
Creator bringer of illusion.

We all are left in the wake of the cause and effect of this forced vibration
We see, we see, we always fucking see but its all for interpretation
And it's all an emancipation of an inhuman sophistication
And it my own intention to be giving you a new direction
You're the waste of space of which I cannot bare to see fucking leading
The blind to me. you're a waste of my space…
Why am I all by myself...
Why am I all by my….

You think you're in control

But you're the creator bringer of hope
Creator bringer of dreams

Creator bringer of hate
Creator bringer of illusion.

Bleeding in silence is nothing when your dead… inside.
Your god is not witness to my fucking death…