Released on September 2, 1992

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[Verse 1]

No escape, there is no way out

Of this constructed existence

A created image of untrue conception

You cannot find the real you


[Verse 2]

Manipulated a hyped invention

Who is this false identity?

The ideal person, perfect role model

Beneath you can feel the cracks


[Verse 3]

Now your nerves begin to break

You're losing your grip, now it's too late

Perceive this - no fallacy

This icon faces insanity


[Verse 4]

On the verge of mental breakdown

Forgotten realms of madness are found

Now you face the final curtain

You future life is now uncertain