To the media
To your mirror
To the road
To the currency
To the phone
They do what they want
Feeding you lies
Believing it's the truth
How much longer can they hide it
How much longer
Will you avoid it
Is it the end?
The beginning?
Will we see it?
Before its too late
Toes across the floor
Skinned..
Do what they say
And nobody gets hurt
They are losing control
But not asking for help
The age where we see what we want
And seeing is believing
A generation of puppets
Virtually.. Everything has a price
And people will buy it
A time bomb
It won't last too much longer
A war is coming...
How much longer?
Will our eyes be closed
Will you eat their lies
Watch your back
Open your eyes
It's a state of blind
