Illusions - Sundara Karma

Welcome to the abattoir

Disconnected from who we are

We don’t see it

There’s an animal inside of us

Stocking up on dynamite

No more people left in our sight

Just give us something

So we can kill and watch our hearts adjust

It’s all the same thing

It’s all non-duality

It’s all the same thing

We’re all the same thing

Ooh, I think illusions run my life

I need illusions all the time

Grant you illusions from our mind

Paradise came to me on the sofa and a TV screen

I haven’t bathed since

And I’ve escaped my own morality

Holding up a heavy front

Our little arms have taken on too much

And now we’re seething

But too depressed to leave our soapy sheets

It’s all the same thing

It’s all non-duality

It’s all the same thing

We’re all the same thing

Ooh, I think illusions run my life

I need illusions all the time

Grant you illusions from our mind

Ooh, I think illusions run my life

I need illusions all the time

Grant you illusions from our mind