Another Throw of (Para-) Dice Lyrics

Again why

I still know you and your paradise

I still see through all you televised

You still don't know me from your paradise

I still slit throats of fashion lies

Consumption of everything is killing our freedom

Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise

Rise up

We call from outta cognition

Your senses feel the opposition

The aim is slowly demolition

Of the media malnutrition

Wanna tie the bosses of this falling age

And then sink them to escape the golden cage

We are caught in, dazed is our honest rage

Courage to the truth is our whitest blank page

Believe the hype created for

Your brain to stop being the core

And your heart's seen only as eyesore

Deaf, dumb, blind, so whatchu said before

Whatchu wanna say, I cannot see the the point

Whatchu gonna do, you sleep with open eyes

Whatchu wanna say, I cannot see the the point

What I gonna do: encountering demise

Your paradise is quaking

I throw the dice for waking

My paradise from breaking

I become the snake king

Rise

Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise

Rise up

We call from outta cognition

Your senses feel the opposition

The aim is slowly demolition

Of the media malnutrition

Wake up

Applepie

Snake attack

Paradise ends now