The Grand Confusion. Pt.2 (Truth as the Authority) Songtext
von Mechanism

My head has some violent usage
Which can′t stop from heading out
Conceive the incomprehensible
And lead me all the way down

My head has some violent usage
I used to be cautious of
Lure me into the vault of rage
And throw away the keys

Calm your shaky hands and ease your breath
There is nowhere to escape
It could be just a ruse, that I can not refuse
A quiet trap

My vision sharpens out and suddenly I start to doubt
Why am I just standing still?
And why every piece is making sense to me now?
The puzzle solves and it gives me a thrill


I'm looking for some truth
A speck of bona fide
Within eternal rules
Our studied sanity
Is just an illusion
A part of a grand confusion

We live in a shrine of deceit
Begging to not being skipped
By great dispensers of dope
Which makes our lives bearable

I feel now every finger is pointing at me
Heavy breaths of disagree
I′m standing soaking wet here in your purgatory
The freezing cold starts to grow on me

I'm looking for some truth
A speck of a bona fide
Within eternal rules
Our studied sanity
Is just an illusion
A part of a grand confusion

We live in a shrine of deceit
Begging to not being skipped
By great dispensers of a numbing dope
Which makes us feel no hope


And when the fire grasps my soul
I deeply hope I won't be alone
That this bout could be won
And condoned

And when the gates open for the run
A cloud of dust rouse up from the ground
Leaving nothing but a lull
It′s so far gone