Looming ghost in the machine Lingering behind the scenes Precursor to prophecy Tarnishing humanity These laden walls of secrecy To some degree we turn a blind eye, blind eye, blind eye, blind eye Moments of insanity Global independency These laden walls of secrecy To some degree we turn a blind eye, blind eye, blind eye, blind eye Precursor to, precursor to Precursor to prophecy, prophecy, prophecy, prophecy Born, born, born, born Born, born, born, born Born and raised to underperform Trapped within the eye of the storm These laden walls of secrecy To some degree we turn a blind eye, blind eye, blind eye, blind eye Precursor to, precursor to Precursor to prophecy It’s hidden in plain sight The freedom of insight Overridden we invite the backlight So blatantly distracted The negatives attracted We’re settling for less We’re settling for less than satisfaction...