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Illuminatic Sophistication
Are you done watching me?
Are you happy with what you see?
Are you done watching me?
The feeling of safety is but an illusion,
The idea of privacy is but a false hope,
Society has come to conclusion,
That what they see is reality,
Yet the mind must realize more incomprehensible needs,
Why must we erect the Illuminati,
What will it take to suppress thee?
Look in front of you and tell me what you see,
It's not really what you think?
There's nothing in true life to believe,
True society is but a philosophy,
I can feel your eye on me.
Are you happy with what you see?
Are you done watching me?
The feeling of safety is but an illusion,
The idea of privacy is but a false hope,
Society has come to conclusion,
That what they see is reality,
Yet the mind must realize more incomprehensible needs,
Why must we erect the Illuminati,
What will it take to suppress thee?
Look in front of you and tell me what you see,
It's not really what you think?
There's nothing in true life to believe,
True society is but a philosophy,
I can feel your eye on me.
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