Mass Illusion

Your memory confuses past, present and future

Their money poisons their dignity

How many more are there like you?

An acid jacket will be your present

Their attitude will be your judgement

After that, you will receive your part

The kiss of death

Mass illusion

Blind bomb surrendering to insanity

Under death's aim

Who messes it up dies, no strength to flee

Turning into hysteria

A flood of searing acid burning like fire

All done with diplomacy

They control your life, your mind and your soul

A tear of shame runs down you face

The nightmare is before you

You try not to believe

You're isolated like a leper

They walk away and laugh

After that, you'll get your part

You will receive the kiss of death