ADAM:
Tales of mankind from the depths of your mind.
Pour it all out from the heart full of love.
Strong urge to write down a song they would judge.
Burn with desires to not give a fuck.
Break out of your shell and I'll take you on a trip.
Into hell, in yourself, while you stop to reminisce.
It helps you to forgive and forget all the events,
those times when you said that you wished you never lived.
Just get relaxed and vibe to the song.
A ride in your mind it was there all along
Subconscious - This - Subliminal concert.
Giant Puppet Theatre Greatest Show on Earth!
Simple to find out, Open your mind now!
Good or a bad trip the shit's gonna ride out!
Life is a show and the world is a stage.
You are just a puppet. This is cabaret.
You may fall, but Life will go on…

(CHORUS)
When did it come to this?
Making Love to show the kids?
The music from your soul,
They feel it at the show oh oh
Symphonies, penetrating.
Deep inside serenading
The shells of all your former selves.

AMARANTH:
If Life were a track, we'd be the words.
Streets of graffiti to the word in the burbs.
Shoulder tap thought like an underage drinker.
Pass thought around like a new age thinker.
Shit's new wave, better yet prog-rap, progress,
No less, and don't you forget it.
Difficult to notice, if you don't get it.
If similarity define existence I ain't with it.
Fuck everything! Naw just forget it.
The picture is a tranny, Lord Fanny, get with it.
Tear gas the audience, no eyes to witness,
Conception ideas, nursing in placentas!
Man ain't kind to his own kind.
What makes you think he'll be kind to you?
Underthrow reality I don't find it true.
Awake the human being formerly known as you.

ADAM:
Click on the widescreen get the big picture,
Kids wanna panic whenever they envision,
The shit in the world as we live in the moment.
Something is amiss when your system is broken.
Hopeless void of love for the people.
Truth is, they don't give a fuck who is equal.
Beast mode, but nobody wants to be a hero.
Chaos - bomb it all. Shit's back to zero.
Taking back the Earth and we had to ask, why it is
we live in a world with the pain and the strife in it,
same as the times when it, brought on the stress.
And Death's on your mind, expect nothing less.
Greed from the West, and shady politics,
I can see why it is kids like to forget, but
don't get depressed. I talked about the shit.
It would be a shame if you thought that, that was it.

(CHORUS)

(AMARANTH & ADAM)
The best way to make change is to break a dollar.
Life is a dick, and it only gets harder.
Nigga drink the hemlock swag of a scholar.
If you don't exist, might as well become a martyr.
Go figure, enigma's not enough for the kids
Sit back on your couch, wonder why we exist,
In this Life you would die, just to live a little bit
The reprise is divine - When did it come to this?
At a point in time when the answer is mysterious
No longer held captive when the actions turn furious
Spark of creativity with dry wall barricades
Engulfed in flames burn everything no longer chained.
Passionate fire, hot blood, headfirst,
Dive into life your desire shall quench thirst
Yearning for greatness - break through the heavens
Based on this latent immaculate conception!
You can live or die.
You can rise or fall.
You can laugh or cry,
Or you can have it all.
You can stay or go.
Or you can have a soul.
Or give it all away and
Carry on with the show.

(CHORUS)
When did it come to this?
Making Love to show the kids?
The music from your soul,
They feel it at the show oh oh
Symphonies, penetrating.
Deep inside serenading
The shells of all your former selves.