There is an ancient place place of captivity, Dormant in your being
That knows of the untold;
There is an ancient soul
A trickster bound to you
That seeks to consume your soul
A world of your own to which you can run and hide
The gates are now locked but you can see what's inside
Look inside your dwelling awaits
Free at last, take this as my offering
Your reward for my freedom
This curse of prismatic confinement
Is now bound to you
Disappear inside chrysalis of flesh
Enter the fortress
Unlock the energies
Of untapped potential
You believe to be in control of your fate
Control, as you know it to be, is an illusion
A mechanism for complacence
At present, without alteration
Segments of meat
Ephemeral and insignificant
Timid beasts in a maze
Docile puppets in vulnerable shells
But there are things you do not see,
Knowledge you cannot yet comprehend
Some shells are not meant to be shed,
Emerge from your ephemeral prison
Crawl inside your chrysalis of flesh
Enter Prison of the mind
You cannot escape — oblivious!
The obstacles emerged that now bar your way
Knowledge of the tangible fades away
Frenzied, corrupt, cognition
It's becoming harder to leave
Harder to perceive
Images filtered through a dark prism obscure reality
Free at last, take this as my offering
Your reward for my freedom
This curse of prismatic confinement
Is now bound to you
Disappear inside chrysalis of flesh
Enter the fortress
Where you once sought refuge
You're bound to, replacing
Normalcy with knowledge
From a realm chaotic
What was once novelty
Is now symbiotic
Appealing to the third eye
Replace normalcy with chaotic knowledge
Where you once sought refuge
You're bound to, replacing
Normalcy with knowledge
From a realm chaotic
Bars of convolution
Walls of frenzied delusion
This place was so familiar
Now you are a prisoner