[powerful war drum without vocals instrumental intro] A wanderer to the wreckage, feigned in physical and mental brokenness Lifting a peasants hand, history under fingernails Day and night passing a routine that is familiar Only when it's seen correctly does a heart lay a burden within In this nomads wilderness, lungs leather torn in every step Try to welcome them in A circuitry there is meant to disrespect Biting back at hands that feed, spending frivolous like the youth They can't see what you mean And you are only looking at you These are the simulations that guide the healer The calculations fallacy to give to the weak If you couldn't handle it then they must need your lead Their cries to be heard aren't always a call to action Let the man with less Be the one who cares more for himself Or the blame will be yours A hostage to wealth, traveller of every landscape Guilded and guarded halls of ivory that tower The emptiness of paranoia to get ahead the calculation Delusion of the shadow that lurks for the lead Every conversation a competition to gloat about this greed Owning everything and yet nothing for a temporary Try to connect with them A circuitry there is meant to disrespect Biting back at hands that may hold, spitting venom in fear They can't see what you mean And you are only looking at you These are the simulations that guide the healer The calculations fallacy to give to the weak If you couldn't handle it then they must need your lead Their boasts to be seen aren't always a call to listen Let the man with more Be the one who sees more of himself Or the blame will be yours As the shadow behind both Looked to for learning the light Frightened in the darkest night Pardoned when a slip of the mask isn't working These are the simulations that guide the healer The calculations fallacy to give to the weak If you couldn't see it then others must follow your lead Their confusion to be understood aren't always a call to be witnessed Let the man with hope Be the one who cares more for history Or the blame will be yours Watch them unfold as they find out Regardless any position each has room for growth The saviour to all wastes away on ideas Reality continues Reality continues The human mirrors fade Not all that reveals itself is about you anyway
