Disillusion (Instrumental) - Vladimir Cosma & Richard Sanderson

Self righteous An Imminent destruction of morals and ethics A bigoted culture controlling the masses and revoking your lives Decipher the lies that we lay deep inside us They lead us to blindness The truth is behind us The path to divinity is deceiving Now what do we do? Look what we have become Theses leeches are blindly wielding their crowns Becoming the magistrates of a putrid world Disillusion A dangerous ethos and a sense of uncertainty Slithering cretans crying in unison They pray it's not the end of time The path to divinity Deceiving Now what do we do? Look what we have become Graves, lay in your graves and accept hypocrisy The crippling face of a disillusion They are not the sovereigns of existence The pendulum swings in the winds of distress Behold the coming of age Viciously sculpting a future so scolding Their pockets are filling with misery endlessly Cancerous, spineless, you rejects are blinded They're bleeding us dry from what we hope to be Will we ever do what is right? Hate is so thick that it blocks out the light Violence your longing Blinded by passion Death the answer The means of your cancer Will we ever do what is right? Hate is so thick that it blocks out the light Violence your longing Blinded by passion Death the answer The means of your cancer Disillusion A dangerous ethos and a sense of uncertainty Slithering cretans crying in unison They pray it's not the end of time The path to divinity Deceiving Now what do we do? Look what we have become Graves, lay in your graves and accept hypocrisy The crippling face of a disillusion They are not the sovereigns of existence The pendulum swings in the winds of distress Behold the coming of age Disillusion Deceiving Now what do we do? Look what we have become Graves, lay in your graves and accept hypocrisy The crippling face of a disillusion What we tried to leave in the past is a disillusion