Nothing Is as It Seems

Red clouds on the horizon divine nothing but misery
But this is our illusion, cause nothing is as it seems
This is only the mirror of the rising sun
And we are used to seeing it, what never exists
There´s no smoke without fire
There´s no wind without air
Your ignorance and your apathy
Are the best weapon to slave our society
Your fear is good killer of your mind
This is what they need, the mass of the blind
If you are feeling, that you live your life for your own
You are the puppet in the play, its controlled from far beyond
Why do you think, that you can believe in your perception?
Closer to the truth is usually what you take by your heart
There´s no dream without desire
There´s no passions without heart
Your ignorance and your apathy
Are the best weapon to slave our society
Your fear is good killer of your mind
This is what they need, the mass of the blind