In the days when the rich built the galactic apocalypse

We were shooting stars out of orbit

Abducted for some unnatural phenomenon

And we're brainwashed just to follow their orders

Divisions been stained into the veins of the human race

And it's modeled by our sons and your daughters

I heard the glass ceiling break as we ricocheted off the Richter scale

We're tearing up the ozone layer

My energy don't belong here

No, I don't think I'm from here

There must have been a mix-up

And I'm stuck in this body that just aint enough

So we're blowing it up!

This life is just a placebo in a sugarcoated pill

With my eyes closed

No, they can't control me

Tiptoe with this fire on my skin

Watch my third eye open

And let it all sink in

Come close

Teach me how to feel real here

With my eyes closed

No, they can't control me

Tiptoe with this fire on my skin

Watch my third eye open

And start my dissection

Pssssssst....

I'm an alien

Summoning spirits

Neon lights from the solar eclipse

Sending flares to our metal cages

Hearts of radicals

Starting riots at the capitol

Have been brainwashed just to follow their Bibles

Make me belong here

I just want to be from here

There must have been a mix-up

And I'm stuck in this body that just aint enough

So we're blowing it up!

This life is just a placebo in a sugarcoated pill

With my eyes closed

No, they can't control me

Tiptoe with this fire on my skin

Watch my third eye open

And let it all sink in

Come close

Teach me how to feel real here

With my eyes closed

No, they can't control me

Tiptoe with this fire on my skin

Watch my third eye open

And start my dissection

Pssssssst....

I'm an alien

Everything comes from somewhere else

Yet we only let it stay if it can't speak up for itself

When will we wake up from this prison?

Misconnecting from the control system 

Aurora welding prisms into laser beams

A fantasy built for us to dream

When will we wake up from this prison?

Listen!

This life is just a placebo in a sugarcoated pill

With my eyes closed

No, they can't control me

Tiptoe with this fire on my skin

Watch my third eye open

And let it all sink in

Come close

Teach me how to feel real here

With my eyes closed

No, they can't control me

Tiptoe with this fire on my skin

Watch my third eye open

And start my dissection

Pssssssst....