Wrapped In Deceitful Dreams

Show them how it's meant to be a machine

When you wake up you'll be a slave for all to see

When you dream

You'll dream in sequence

Tools for the fools who keep this unrealistic

Lead us all to the war

(the war of all lost souls)

With our sons and daughters

(may they rest in peace)

Bleed them out, left and right

I can't oblige this way of life

That's what it's like to be wrapped in deceitful dreams

A maze of dead promises

Every day is a new fight

Nursed sentiments and revenge on my mind

Seas of eternal silence with your empty memory

Tactless remarks aggravate my soul

Enter the sorrow

The impending menace of our crisis