Rising Storm Shine
1.Strophe
Let the acting begin
A play of deception and sin
The crowd cheers only for the bright, it must shine yea ah!
What do you see? … Use your eyes to unravel the scene
But not everyone will, not everyone can … so reflect without a screen
2.Strophe
The plot follows the script
Reality loosens its grip
The life that we know in disguise, it must shine yea ah!
Why don't you see? … Control the media, control the scene
Try to struggle through, keep your vision true
Refrain
Heed their eyes, neglect their words – when the feeling calls
Unveil the mask to seize control – when the curtain falls
A plot created, the mind has faded – in our theater halls
Interlude
Hey, do you want to know? Do you want control...? Or are you scared?
What did you expect? Some delusional fact? Your thoughts won't be spared