Delicate hands hold the future of our common wealth Setting illusions as a trap to feed the mouth of the machine The everlasting struggle of separating real and fake... Take a good look around you No one to break the boundless fall from infinity Grace was never an option Your true colors have hit the scenery This weight finds it way through gravity Slowing down The masterminds cannot remain ignored Now is the time to make a change if you value your freedom Brace for the end or bare against the odds Impending our removal from the wasteful land we call home Setting fire to the immaculate lands No fear. Just survival. Slowing down the masterminds cannot remain ignored Now is the time to make a change If you value your freedom Brace for the end or bare against the odds