Creating Illussions Lyrics - Dan Swanö

[Chorus] 

You create a hell for the ones to buy your illusion 

You design a spell that you cast upon the forsaken 

Hortative 

You engender temptation 

Re-create 

Invent the latest sensation 

Procreate 

Produce the perfect delusion 

Your god is digital 

You erase the deviations 

Adding beauty to the frail 

Dreams contrived upon a drawing-table set the pace of the vain 

Trust the vagaries of fashion 

Do what all the others do 

Total loss of independence 

You've always wishing you were someone else 

[Chorus] 

You behold your victims inane 

Opinions cast aside 

And when they try to change 

And try to find their native demeanor 

They are frozen out, precluded from the coven from the mass of fools 

There's a message and receivers who will see it as a rule 

There's an image made to covet 

Global mass-manipulation complete 

High-technology will cover all the errors in the way 

Can't you see that you deflower and deform the generations to come 

You behold your victims inane 

Opinions cast aside