

Whispers in the corner of your mind
A collective shift, a paradigm
Memory fades to a different shape
No way out, no cold escape
Is this the world we used to know?
(tell me)
Or just a shadow on the floor?
It's a mandara effect!
Rewriting what we left!
False truth in the static air!
A grand illusion everywhere! (everywhere!)
Timeline splitting on the seam
Awake inside a violent dream
We all remember it in gold
But now the iron has taken hold
What you saw was never there
(never there) Just an echo in the square
It's a mandara effect!
Rewriting what we left!
False truth in the static air!
A grand illusion everywhere! (everywhere!)
Nothing
is real Nothing
we feel (nothing!)