By design, you’re made to question,
Undermine the things you know to be true.
Complicate, the wheels keep turning,
Compromise, fall deeper into your lies.
Deleted of all your senses, you find yourself - overload.
The perfect storm for ignorance, believing things all make sense.
But now you see. Fell winds returning,
Can you feel – the tide is turning,
Find the will to keep on fighting
Shatter the myth. Open your eyes.
Shatter the myth, save yourself,
Shatter the myth, open your eyes.
By design, the wheels keep turning,
Undermine – fall deeper into your lies.
Complicate, you’re made to question.
Compromise the things you know to be true.

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