So look beyond the mirror because,
All you see is yourself.
And this reign of tyranny ends now,
Right before us.
No longer controlled, in this world.
This is what our ancestors devised (devised).
Beyond their narrow perspectives,
Could they envision a place,
Something like this world,
We’re all on the same page.
Could they envision a place,
Something like this world,
That we have now (that we have now),
A place to prosper, free to grow.
Don’t fear this change.
They preach irrational tales of hope,
Lacking basis.
So bury it (bury it),
So we can find a place we call home.
And the world will create new order,
Those who felt like worthless organisms,
Have finally found their abode.
This could be your own demise;
That you have set for yourself.
This could be your own demise.
Breathe in, the water is rising up.
Drown in your slavery to the unknown being.
Those who breach the bounds,
Exceeds their knowledge.
Have no place left to stand,
No place left to stand.
