Oh, I think I’ve gone down the tunnel
Of hyperfocus
Shiny new seduction
Gotta do my best to stay sober
‘Cause self-loathing
Gets messy as you get older

Why is it not possible to free
Fools from their stories?
Can we stop with all the masking and admit the defeat
Pay the price for our vanity?

Come to the mountain, we will make you safe
Or you’ll be grass before the scythe, before the scythe

We can watch the world burning from a distance
You will be grass before the scythe, the scythe

Something like fetus in fetu
I was born wired
To be split in two
But these false positive schizophrenic loops
Create movement
Are of use

Come to the mountain, we will make you safe
Or you’ll be grass before the scythe, before the scythe

We can watch the world burning from a distance
You will be grass before the scythe
The scythe