Lost In Translation
Pages upon pages, as many books through the ages
And not one providing solid proof to truth in relation
To the common cosmic questions and ancient investigations
Iconic corroborations of toxic indoctrinations
A lot of it non-sensations, pure nonsense and not veracious
Simulated situations, the process of propagation
Copious amounts of copies; sloppy documentation
Omissions of information, translations miscalculated
Connotations misconstrued leading to misinterpretations
Moderate moderations, distorted dramatizations
Classic game of Telephone past forward from archaic
To modern civilizations in countless amounts of languages
Now it's about the fame and/or claiming that you're the greatest
In thе game who solved the mystеry, all knowing; all considered
This is industry, it isn't history; don't claim a victory
What it is, is the epitome of marketability
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: fraudulent, vacant
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: all for the chase
No preparation for this presentation, instead I intend to base it
All upon the basis of nothing, based on the basis of a hunch
Based on foundations, theories and estimations
No hesitation to reiterate; acceptance is expectation
Not deviation, just take it at face value; embrace it
I said it so believe it, no questions or speculations
Since everything is related, connected, and nothing's aimless
The now is not coincidence; on with the fabrications
'Til we're all trapped in trash and can't locate the exit door
When it rains, I guess it pours, and when it storms, then any port
Will do; who's who? I can't tell anymore
These days, I play by ear and wait to hear the engine's roar
Symbolic of the fact it never will; the train of thought has been derailed
No one's able to think for themselves, instead we're just fed our fill
Of fiction, even if it didn't start out as such
Over the years it's lost its meaning, now we're all out of touch
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: fraudulent, vacant
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: all for the chase
And not one providing solid proof to truth in relation
To the common cosmic questions and ancient investigations
Iconic corroborations of toxic indoctrinations
A lot of it non-sensations, pure nonsense and not veracious
Simulated situations, the process of propagation
Copious amounts of copies; sloppy documentation
Omissions of information, translations miscalculated
Connotations misconstrued leading to misinterpretations
Moderate moderations, distorted dramatizations
Classic game of Telephone past forward from archaic
To modern civilizations in countless amounts of languages
Now it's about the fame and/or claiming that you're the greatest
In thе game who solved the mystеry, all knowing; all considered
This is industry, it isn't history; don't claim a victory
What it is, is the epitome of marketability
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: fraudulent, vacant
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: all for the chase
No preparation for this presentation, instead I intend to base it
All upon the basis of nothing, based on the basis of a hunch
Based on foundations, theories and estimations
No hesitation to reiterate; acceptance is expectation
Not deviation, just take it at face value; embrace it
I said it so believe it, no questions or speculations
Since everything is related, connected, and nothing's aimless
The now is not coincidence; on with the fabrications
'Til we're all trapped in trash and can't locate the exit door
When it rains, I guess it pours, and when it storms, then any port
Will do; who's who? I can't tell anymore
These days, I play by ear and wait to hear the engine's roar
Symbolic of the fact it never will; the train of thought has been derailed
No one's able to think for themselves, instead we're just fed our fill
Of fiction, even if it didn't start out as such
Over the years it's lost its meaning, now we're all out of touch
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: fraudulent, vacant
Up jumps the daisies; burying attainments
Focused on the wrong things; married to the mazes
Lost in translation; nothing remains, it's
All entertainment: all for the chase