[DarkReaver13 Verse 1]:
These are turbulent times that we live in/
And effectively we fundamentally amount to nothing/
From birth your possessed by a state of distress/
A mess called society is keeping you in check/
The only way to escape is to eliminate the system/
Existence is infallible so get it clear as crystal/
Everybody's running round in circles, every day/
They waste away and they are lost in their ways/
It's pathetic, nobody'll break the mould/
They're all controlled and they watch their fate unfold/
This is getting really old now, you need to wake up/
See the absolute madness and get unstuck/

Eta - mir gdyeh, vy ne mozhete dazhe davarie vash brat'/
cmert' pribudyet, shto by na idti vas/
ee vy ne mozhet ubezhat'/

Now enter the realms of madness, it brings utter sadness/
In fact this'll probably affect your whole understanding/
And make you act differently in practice/
Realize you're all just lab-rats/
Why is it so difficult to face/
That we can't achieve anything when we're stuck in a rat-race?/
It's difficult to trace all the reasoning behind it/
Such a disgrace, we destroy evidence when we find it/

Everybody stays mezmorised by the lullaby../
Stuck in a loop, there is no escape../

[DarkReaver13 Verse 2]:
Now see what I mean, the machine keeps our dreams locked up/
And it's up to us to never give them up/
Everybody's stuck in a cycle induced like a lullaby/
And you just watch it pass by/
Still not convinced well  perhaps you never will be/
You have to see it simply because it's how to be free/
Rip the chains from your wrists, and break the cell walls/
An earthquake is gonna rip the prison halls/
If we all stand tall and take back what is lost/
Create a new beginning at any given cost/
We're sure to crush the opposition that has had us trapped/
Eliminate the lies and reveal the true fact/

Windows to the soul, windows to the soul/
Eye to the nerve to the brain, no control/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 3]:
A fairytale nightmare /
Giving you a fair share/
Of nasty scares and screams/
In the dark of your dreams/
Colliding with your own fate/
Unpredictable pace/
Is it too late now to remedy the hate?/
Formulate a plan to escape the madman in your head/
Wed to your memories/
He's  bred a lifetime of horrorfying petrifying imagery/
He sees what you see/
Don't you see? You can't sleep/
He will creep and he will creep/
He will herd you like sheep/
Manipulate you, intimidate you/
No one you can turn to to hide from your own imagination, huh?/
Your twisted, tangled/
Mind becoming mangled/
Entangled in your mindstate/
You feel strangled/
You can't run/
You can't hide/
You can't sleep/
You can't try to block him out/
'Cos he got you dominated and you're frustrated/

Ahh... Help, I must going crazy/
Windows to the soul, windows to the soul/
Eye to the nerve to the brain, no control/