Lords Of Illusion Lyrics

...As a dark into the forest he came
and took a seat by the stricken tree
He looked up high and cried
"What is human? Who am I?"
Immortal ritual creation of the next
Sick individuals in long process assimilation
Of warped values
Subconscious minds direct
Shaped under strangers will
All that is a game player since centuries
Credulous minds strong bodies and bulls
Expressed by fools
"Pater in manus tuas comando spiritum meum"

How easy you yourself delude
How easy you yourself deceive
Words Masters Lords of Illusion
Masters of Puppets not all of them are real