In The Company Of Serpents - Archonic Manipulations

Slough it off As though it was dead skin That you shed Illusory image The machinations of control Hiding in plain sight Gilded bars upon your cage Slip them and take flight Lose the past For the moment we’re within There’s only now It’s all there’s ever been The machinations of control Hiding in plain sight Gilded bars upon your cage Slip them and take flight Pernicious strategies Meant to mold the free Into compliant drones Shirk them, you’re not alone There is no form which binds The truly boundless mind Unbridled by constraints The path of shifting fates