Kode9 & The Spaceape Glass
Lately there's been a serious rise in the pressure
A tension so visceral we have to take serious measures
Listen how the voices speak a merciless din
Twisting up the secrets that tomorrow will bring
Through science we find alliance to endure reality
Creating blinding lights of fiction as our only clarity
Marked by the memories of a future past
It's the beginning not the end that we have to reach last
It's a dangerous game to flex with forces untamed
Like trying to capture matter for political gain
To plan an escape, relate and penetrate
Through the abstract secrets lying in wait
Strange as it may seem but secrets never come clean
The levels are complex, the facts more extreme
Dream lines multiply to an infinite point
Twisting like a narrative trying not to disappoint
You are me, me and we
Feel the same under duress
Take a glance over you shoulder bwoy
You might see what's coming next
The need to share silence is a necessary mask
Securing fear of futurity to the absolute last