Progressive Metal / Avant-garde Fusion with Sax and flute and Hannes Grossman (Obscura/Necrophagist) on drums and productionmore

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Keep staring at your screen There's always something to see You're imprisoned in a network But you think that you're free You can say what you want to As long as you agree So dare to be different And face the tyranny The road has started falling apart Try to navigate by using the stars Nobody knows who you really are But it seems they're always willing to start a war Unfazed by the ways of world A culture born from of the bridges they burned The shackles form as they're embracing curse Freedom abstersed and imprisoned by their words What will it take to lift the curse? Who do you follow? Join the group or die alone Embrace the new empire But everybody wants the throne What original thoughts do you have left? When everything is planted in your head How can your mind expand Inside this shrunken head Create an image that fits the mold Believe in everything that you're being told Say goodbye to everything that you know There's no need for research cause we know the results Who do you follow? Join the group or die alone Embrace the new empire But everybody wants the throne What original thoughts do you have left? When everything is planted in your head How can your mind expand Inside this shrunken head So let's tear apart and seperate ourselves Build up the pressure till you're under our spell With open arms you're welcomed in the realm And then you'll burn inside this self inflicted hell Who do you follow? Join the group or die alone Embrace the new empire But everybody wants the throne What original thoughts do you have left? When everything is planted in your head How can your mind expand Inside this shrunken head more