[Verse 1]

Check the science quantum physics

We don't buy it realizing that this vision

Of the fires in the distance with these children

And the lies that they've been given

For the wisdom of the future

And the lights have all been dimming

They can use their minds to lift an eye and shift reality

And twenty eight is kept down in the

Cryogenic faculty

Twenty five is trying to save humanity

And twenty six, the rebels tried to kidnap

But failed massively

Yo, and if the pattern matches

Then that's what science asking

To save the people from Japan

From dying in their ashes

In 1988 they said the sky was flashing

In 2019 the oceans flood the brier patches

And now the military tries with tanks and laser rifles

Because they tried to harness God inside the day

So they throw their lives away

Kids that never got to go outside and play

Instead they sit and cry until their eyes would ache

[Chorus] X 2

Yo, I woke up and found the nightmare

I see visions, my head throbs, it smells like milk

They say my pattern matches with the harbinger of fate

And I yell until the glass breaks

[Verse 2]

Hallucinations

This patient can't maintain the stasis

The power levels of his inner wasteland

Spilling out onto the floor but now he's just mistaken

But it corrupts that which frames inside his inner wavelengths

And so he faces military agents, they test his patience

So he kills them with a flick of his wrist

Don't be mistaken

Cause inside him's still a person worth saving

Familiar faces they tried their best to get him back to haven

But Neo-Tokyo is hopeless in a state of protest, explosions

And street pockets smoking and riot gear propulsions

And so their guns and let the smoke that smolders

Until this island's drowning

As it sinks under the ocean, all commotion

And these children realize the end times are given

They blame minds, dig into his and find he won't listen

As the scientists sit and watch the screens flash

Gathering data because the patterns match

[Chorus] X 2

Yo, I woke up and found the nightmare

I see visions, my head throbs, it smells like milk

They say my pattern matches with the harbinger of fate

And I yell until the glass breaks