You fake it until you can't breathe in the same way

even gold can't fit the price of this rented face

this whole world is just a cloud, there are no days

where you yelled for help and then you were just saved

so you act so that it seems as if you've not cared

all you want are diamonds, liars and some warm bread.


Dreams come true somehow you're in a new dimension

no human roamed, made of black and white inventions

blood red, gold flavoured, everything is new in here

"this for us is outdated but for you new from next year

follow me youth I've got plans, we can be forever feared

you could be a pythoness, you could be like me my dear."