Millions of minds express opinions like they're gospel (Its facts and figures find you'll fade of decay) And all the pushers stand in line so vaingloriously hostile (If they had their way, we'd have no escape) So I beg for rationale, it the midst of all the rage But I'm met with reduction again I offend before I've opened my mouth To resent, I present there's nothing pleasant to say (Paradise has gifted us these convoluted interrupts that interrupt real life) I can't believe my eyes The truth's no longer deified Instead we weigh the wreckage of this false information That you can't deny Tell me this isn't real life Did you believe it? Can you unsee it? It isn't difficult to scribe a scheme if you manage to master the subtleties of doublespeak But I can't keep up, no, the stories creep up Hell, I'm not invincible to tricks that treat The believer appears with deceit to boost the dignity (Paradise has gifted us these convoluted interrupts that interrupt real life) I can't believe my eyes The truth's no longer deified Instead we weigh the wreckage of this false information That you can't deny Tell me this isn't real life Could it be, maybe we, are responsible for sleeping while our enemies achieve the ends to all their means Could it be, maybe we, are responsible for sleeping while our enemies achieve the ends to all their means (Blame paradise for giving us these ways to stay oblivious Deliriously glued to all our interrupts that interrupt real) I can't believe my eyes The truth's no longer deified Instead we weigh the wreckage of this false information That you can't deny A fantasy that aches to acidify And still it spreads like a wild fire Too many lies on which we rely Tell me this isn't real