[Verse 1: BAKER]

Boot me up load the system

Enter in the simulation

Ported into this dimension

With the stars im being taken

Time twisting down the waves

Of the past and the future

Put this microchip under my tongue and fall into the cruiser

Destination space age

Tell me what do you believe

I have 2 choices in my hand so choose the right and you will see

All your dreams all your wishes

Murder drugs and all the riches

Power love and all the bitches if you plug into the rifted

When you enter in this zone the twilight is just a feeling

Vertigo it takes ahold

Portal jumping through the ceiling

Nose diving off of buildings

This experience a rush

Grip the wheel so tight my knuckles white

I push it to the cusp

No holds bar when you stepping on the other side

No fear if I die

I’ll hit reset and code the byte

Find the numbers building life

Step into the tractor beam

Take me to another planet one that I can never leave

[Verse 2: HYDRA MANE]

SO SHOOT ME OUT TO THE EDGE OF SPACE

I NEED TO GAIN CONTROL OF MY MIND

I FEEL IM TRAPPED INSIDE THIS PLACE

AND CANT DO SHIT ABOUT IT

THE SIMULATION HASNT CHANGED A WHILE

SOMETIMES IT SEEMS LIKE WERE ALONE

AND EVERYTHING IS A LIE

TIME SIMPLY ISNT PHASED BY THE PRESENCE OF HUMANS

THE MOTHERSHIP HAS LEFT TO DIE ITS OWN CREATION WERE RUINED

THE ZODIAC IT HOLDS THE TRUTH

BUT ITS BEEN CLOAKED BY THE RULES OF OUR PHYSICS SO TAKE A TRIP THROUGH THE MYSTIC AND FIND YOUR PROOF

I KNOW IM CRAZY

BUT WHAT CAN I DO?

I AM NO DIFFERENT FROM THE REST AS THE CHIP IT SITS IN MY HEAD

I LOOK UP AT THE MOON

WE ALL ARE STUCK INSIDE THIS MATRIX TOGETHER

SO QUIT THE RACISM LET IT JUST FADE TO GREY

WITH DEPRESSION AND HATRED

TERRA FIRMA ROTS AWAY

WHILE THE MARTIANS THEY LAUGH

WE CHOOSE TO BLOW UP OUR PLANET

WITH NUCLEAR CONTRAPTIONS

NOBODY CARES ABOUT THE FUTURE

MANE ITS REALLY FUCKED

ID RATHER LEAVE THIS WORLD BEHIND

SO GO ON AND BEAM ME UP