Smoke Under The Table

Truth today is like a shape-shifter
Changin' the color, tha vibration, tha very matter
It is relative tho those who make the orders
As if it was imprisoned
By their thoughts and recollections, it's hard to find
A reason for not findin'
Complacency is obviously equivalent to blindin'
A mission on this earth was
Given to philosophy
Even with death as a threat a reach tha boundaries

You never really cared
But now it's time to know
Tha way you lived and dared
You're failing to see

Illusion or reality was never a concern
From TV to radio tha system was learned
Fact of the matter is we're suffering from a disease
That reality was always controlled by a system condemned to be free
A spirit in a hearse, mutilated by a ghost of thoughts
Never mind publication, communication
From the nature of things I find new dimensions

Smoke under the table

I begin to see myself chained to tha wall
I'm never looking with the angels
I'm searching alone
Shadows mere reflections of what's left in me
The fire scorching as I dream

Truth today is like a shape-shifter
Changin' the color, tha vibration, tha very matter
It is relative tho those who make the orders
As if it was imprisoned by their thoughts and recollections
It's hard to find/ a reason for not findin'
Complacency is obviously equivalent to blindin'
A mission on this earth was given to philosophy
Even with death as a threat a reach tha boundaries

Tha doctrines of the past (under the table)
Tha greed of the upper hand (under the table)
The silence of ambassadors (under the table)
The proof that was murdered (under the table)
The voice of the people (under the table)
The value of sofia (under the table)
The nightmare of loss (under the table)
The nightmare of loss

Smoke under the table