1. 23

You're dead and the silence is haunting me
The room is cold and I am trembling
There's no going back now
I can't take it back now
You're dead
Your lifeless gaze points towards the ceiling
With my blood soaked hands I reach down and I close your eyes
I drag you to the cellar
And your skull smashes on every step down
It's too late to regret now
Chains hanging in a tub
Suspend you from above
Your open veins drain into the grating
Your complexion grows pale and the air turns stale
I slip on the blood trail
I slip on the blood trail
The rusted faucet begins to rinse your crimson skin
I made a deal with the devil
The one within
Your life is an offering


2. THE TRUMAN SHOW

I am the architect
I have designed the labyrinth in which you wander
The all-seeing eye
Within the shadow of a timeless lie
You won't believe what you cannot see yet you believe so strongly in what you are told
By darkness the world is controlled and darkness will enfold
You were born into bondage a slave paying homage
The walls around you were thought to protect you
They were constructed to keep you locked away forever
Regurgitated hymns of the damned perpetuate the illusion of reality
Distorting everything that you perceive
My kingdom spreads
A thriving infection
Welcome to the illusion
The mass deception
You won't believe what you cannot see yet you believe so strongly in what you are told
By darkness the world is controlled and darkness will enfold
I am the architect
The tempting serpent that offers the world the tree of life
The all-seeing eye observing you from the shadows
You accept the version of reality in which it's presented
I present you deceit
I am the shepherd and you are my sheep


3. SHEPHERD OF SYNTHESIS

This holy day we immolate the blood of our sheep
A sacrifice to the bearer of light
To pave the way towards a future of illumination
An orchestration of human sacrifice
The death throes spark an enigma that emerges from the dark
The boiled blood evaporates then emits into the sky
Conjuring a beast from a vortex in the fabric of space and time
A portal forms in the sky over the burning towers of man
The beast looks down
The catastrophe and the blood between his teeth are the proof that the beast is pleased
Now the masses fall to their knees in awe of its majesty
The great fallacy
Bleeding eyes act as the witnesses
Behold the shepherd of synthesis
Bleeding eyes act as the witnesses
Behold the shepherd of synthesis
This holy day we immolate the blood of our sheep
A sacrifice to the bearer of light
To pave the way towards a future of illumination
An orchestration of human sacrifice
The death throes spark an enigma that emerges from the dark
The boiled blood evaporates then emits into the sky
Conjuring a beast from a vortex in the fabric of space and time
Embered flesh drifts away in blackened columns of smoke
And the sheep choke in awe of its majesty
The great fallacy
Out of the chaos unearths a new life of despair and misery


4. MASQUERADE OF ANGELS

I ascend into the light,
I feel my feet leave the ground,
I'm immersed in kinetic warmth as I come closer to meeting the source in the sky.
I look down to see a rotting world beneath me.
A large structure begins to emerge from the light,
That's the last I see before my consciousness slips from me.
When I open my eyes, I am surrounded by beings
As I lie naked, they stare down upon me.
I cannot see their faces, I only see their silhouette as I lie here paralyzed.
Without the presence of words, they begin to speak to me, as if they have entered my mind.
They speak with telepathy:
"you were born as human slave
A willing servant to interdimensional Gods
You were encarnalized to perform the will of your creators
We are the gods of the ancient world
Our will be done on earth as it is in heaven
Our will be done"
I am confounded by alters in my perception,
I'm leaving my body,
I can now see their faces.
My soul now free of flesh.
Beyond the mortal veil, they aren't the faces of gods,
Behind this masquerade lies the faces of my deceivers.
Extraterrestrial entities with no empathy
Malevolent beings cloaked in a veil of holy ones
They masquerade as angels


5. ILLUSORY REALITY

I'm awake now
Everything that i've ever known is a lie
The walls around me are collapsing in this illusory reality
It's all in my head
A synthetic depiction reflects into my retina
Rushing to my optic nerve
I've been lied to since I was born
All along i've been unaware of my cell
Pacing from wall to wall assuming that I'm free
I was never free
Bound by the limitations of solidity
I was never free
My prison walls reflect a false reality
Trapped in an induced reverie
Wires burrow beneath my cold skin
Pulsing within
I'm awake now
Everything that i've ever known is a lie
The walls around me are collapsing in this illusory reality
I release myself from this world
I remove the umbilical chord from the base of my skull
The illusions subside revealing life as a product of our collective consciousness
Life is what we make it
I open my eyes to true reality
We are no longer born we are grown and harvested