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We don’t always roll with ‘working titles,’ but this time it felt perfect for the concept.
The thought is that, as we’re born into this life, we are born into conditions largely determined by men and women of riches, power, and influence who have often have anything but the best of the common people or future generations at heart. And before we realize it, we are prisoners in or own world.
The thought is that, as we’re born into this life, we are born into conditions largely determined by men and women of riches, power, and influence who have often have anything but the best of the common people or future generations at heart. And before we realize it, we are prisoners in or own world.
we’ve lost our soul
we’ve lost all control
no sign of improvement
lost in the devious moment
faceless men in a dark room
plotting the course of history
another devious moment
it all goes back to Cain and Abel
the birth of the perfect crime
put all your cards upon the table
the winning hand will be mine
singular fixation
overlooking the obvious
there’s no explanation
moments are devious
shadows in the dark
faceless men in a dark room
plotting the course of history
the next phase is coming soon
we all slip another degree
we now descend
devious moment
we’ve lost all control
no sign of improvement
lost in the devious moment
faceless men in a dark room
plotting the course of history
another devious moment
it all goes back to Cain and Abel
the birth of the perfect crime
put all your cards upon the table
the winning hand will be mine
singular fixation
overlooking the obvious
there’s no explanation
moments are devious
shadows in the dark
faceless men in a dark room
plotting the course of history
the next phase is coming soon
we all slip another degree
we now descend
devious moment
