The Hysterians

Live from the scene of self-prophecy They bring you rage, lust, and fear Lies Pain And all that they create to manipulate You To consume All that which binds us to servitude You praise Like slaves The few that dance as they stomp your brains The illusion in view was prepared for you To send us to blood, red, sands Bombs Rage Horror they use to propagate The fear We consume That will lead us all to a certain doom You still praise Like slaves The filth that lie straight to your face Open your mind Embrace the light And speak That which will set you all free Reject hysteria Today I bring you a story of mayhem that revolves around the narrative they have been channeling to you for decades The actions surround the narrative instead of the other way around This is a clue to you that the stories they bring you are fabricated I must remind you that The mirage you chase has been put in place By those that sell you the dream Fake smiles And bliss And all that you crave in ignorance The lust You behold Keeps you weak and unable To identify Those behind The matrix of hysteria and lies Open your eyes Come into the light And see All you were not meant to believe Hysteria Open your mind Embrace the light And speak That which will set you all free Reject hysteria Open your eyes Come into the light And see All you were not meant to believe Hysteria More at 11