Agent Steel

Do they lie to you?
Are their fingers bloody?
If you asked questions would you feel the fool?
Mass acceptance
Feeds the flame of propaganda
Do we trust them or are we their tools?
Painting pictures watch them
With their bloody fingers
Smear the message
in our supple minds
Are you sure you're thinking?
Are you sure you're seeing?
Would you know the truth?
And could you smell a lie?
Conscious - And the world is dreaming
The dream is death - The dream is death
Official words are spoken
Do you - do you hear the message?
Brace yourselves they say
So you try