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I’m a Fake you’re a mirror I reflect what you want to hear Are you happy now are you so proud?
I’m me now I’m not These smoke and mirrors have taught me how to lie And how to deceive your eyes
Under a perfect disguise that we won’t recognize evil plots an oaths Conduct a plan upon the hearts of the children of man They’re at the door and there are looking for They will cut the throats of your newborns
In the branches near the leaves conspiring with the thieves Can you see none dare call it conspiracy
The fruit of the tree is what set you free
Agency spoken by the prophets and the pharisees
Daggers placed to pierce the soul
black out fade in focus through the cold
Many hearts died pierced with deep wounds
Precious light stay the night with me
As in the days of old as in the times to come
Will we ever be as one