Where Unreality Becomes True (feat. Rikk Wolf)

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The sentence, the last grace 
A plane where unreality becomes true 
This spectrum, our last hope 
The only way to restore this withered world 

As you've seen, so you demand 
The proof of our innocence 
Are the bonds that we withstand 

Time 
The fabric does weaken 
This hope 
A prism, a beacon 

Illuminate this new born world 
By the funeral pyre of the old 
Reset the clock on mankind 
The hour hand the hammer, the minute the nail 

And I know what they believe 
Placing trust in hollow dreams 
Unspoken lies that do deceive 
Born of scorn and false regimes 

Tell some lies to me 

We now bathe in starlight 
This romance births a chance to put up a fight 
Extinguish our despair 
The clock does sound and we're cosmically unbound 

As I scream in my defense 
The proof of my innocence 
Is the enslavement at your hands 

Time 
The fabric does weaken 
This hope 
A prism, a beacon 

Illuminate this new born world 
By the funeral pyre of the old 
Reset the clock on mankind 
The hour hand a razor, the minute our wrist 

Our time's up 
And I know what they want to hear Playing political puppeteer Unspoken lies that do deceive 
Born of scorn and false regimes 

Tell some lies to me

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