False pleasures of the world are like
Chasing the dragon
You will never be full
The vibe in my soul tells me something isn't right
We've been lied to my friends
Conditioned since we were young
I could tell you a story
Something you wouldn't wanna hear
And the facts are painted everywhere
For our power is over the dark
And we won't forget these words
That the moon child sings out loud
While the colors turn to sound
Spiritual wickedness in high places
Thousands gather without faces
Fear is their weapon and lies are their truth
Coming between all we thought we knew
A war on consciousness is here, yeah
Our power is over the dark
And we won't forget these words
That the moon child sings out loud
While the colors turn to sound
Follow me into the light
With my metaphysical sight
Our power is over the dark
And we won't forget these words
That the moon child sings out loud
While the colors turn to sound
Follow me into the light
With my metaphysical sight