Glass - Kode9, The Spaceape

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 our 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

Dreamlines multiply to one infinite point

Twisting like a narrative… trying to fix a point

You are me… me and we feel the same under duress

Take a glance over your shoulder boy…

You might see what’s coming next

The need for sure silence is a necessary mask

Securing fear of futurity to the absolute last …