Distant Illusion

You're just a dead, an empty, a senseless soul

And if I were you I wouldn't bother trying to know

You keep on buying what is shoved into your mind

Thinking all the time that you're an original kind

But what you don't know, they say that it won't hurt

Surfing on finances, there will be a global alert

You're just a dead, an empty, a senseless soul

And what you don't have, you might never know

Keeping up with the hip, staying cool, up and down

Keeps you so busy that you can't hear the distress sound

The world's getting wasted as we just grab more and more

Killing off the planet, in the end we'll all lose for sure

You're just a dead, an empty, a senseless soul

Keeping odd opinions and keeping your feelings on hold

There's a distant illusion that controls mass minds

A place where media advertising becomes a gold mine

There's a distant illusion that keeps you in your place

You're going to work on time but you're waking up too late

There's a distant illusion and we better question why

Or be left behind in evolution 'bout this rude time

You're just a dead, an empty, a senseless soul

And what you don't know will kill you very slow