Shadowplay Secrets

Yeah... Not everything you see

is what it really is.

There’s something moving

under the curtain.

There’s a thing under the curtain,

I can feel it breathe Shadows in the room but they telling

me to leave Eyes wide open,

still I don’t believe Bryan Ramses wrote the truth they don’t want

you to see

Pull it back, pull it back,

let me know

What’s behind all the smoke and the show Bass hit heavy when

the fear gets low Thing under the curtain,

now the whole world knows I was staring at the fabric,

saw it move in the dark Something cold in the silence put

a hand on my heart They said,

don’t ask questions, just play your part But the truth got teeth

and it left a mark Curtain closed,

lights low, room full of whispers Every little shadow got a secret

in the picture Mind playing tricks or the system got scripture?

Looking for the truth like a ghost in the mirror

Not always what you see is what it is Sometimes fear wears

a mask for the kids Sometimes lies got a smile and a

kiss Sometimes truth comes crawling from the abyss Bryan Ramses with the

page like a blade Cut through the dream that the darkness made

I ain’t scared of the thing in the shade I’m more scared

of the people who told me to stay Lights flicker,

bass shiver Cold soul,

dark river

One page, one trigger

Pull that curtain, see the figure

Mira, compa, no todo es real lo que brilla en la noche

también puede hacer mal una risa en la esquina,

una sombra fatal y la mente preguntando: quién controla el final?

Bajo la tela se esconde el temor pero también se esconde el

manipulador el truco perfecto se llama control te asusta la sombra pa’

robarte el sol Yo no corro,

yo camino hacia enfrente si la verdad me mira,

la miro

de frente el mundo distraído,

dormido, obediente pero este libro prende fuego en la mente Pull the

curtain, let it fall I hear truth inside the wall If they

lie, I break the call I was blind,

now I see it all Shhh...

Don’t move. Don’t blink.

Listen. Under

the curtain... Under the curtain...

Something is waiting... But fear is the prison.

There’s a thing under the curtain,

I can feel it breathe Shadows in

the room but they telling me to leave Eyes wide open,

still I don’t believe Bryan Ramses wrote the truth they don’t want

you to see Pull it

back, pull it back,

let me know What’s behind all the smoke and the show Bass

hit heavy when the fear gets low

Thing under the curtain,

now the whole world knows Not everything you see is what it

is. Not every shadow is the enemy.

Sometimes the monster is the lie they told you.

Bryan Ramses... pull the curtain.