Reality is a game you cannot win, so you feel betrayed, so fool againnNothing is real, nothing is true, and the way seems to be so hardnAnd long, so longnDo you hear this pulse, machinery running through your veins, into your mindnRight here, right now, see the scorn behind your perfect slave designnnTake the red pill, feel the blast flowing in your mouthnFatalistic comatose, necrosis is feeding the patterns of lies x2nnAll is connected, the world is a shape to hide the truth from your eyesnPrivacy denied, regulated thought, can you accept control of all?nNow visualize: you are a sparkle of life, desentizednYou have to break the walls that encaged your soul so deep insidennTake the red pill, feel the blast flowing in your mouthnFatalistic comatose, necrosis is feeding the patterns of liesnnA dysfonction to curve your perceptionnBlindfolded mind now open widenA detonating charge of disbeliefnDon't trust anyone, don't fear to decidennTake the red pill, feel the blast flowing in your mouthnFatalistic comatose, necrosis is feeding the patterns of lies x2nn.... lies! n