I'm walking down this blurry road
Got some questions on my mind
Heard about an ancient tale
That has stood the test of time
Time and time again, they remember when
All the people feared the scene
And through the grass into this day
Your mind's the game that they play
Now they're changing form
Dissecting the norm
From the told reality
And in their righteous frequency
They control behind the scenes
Day and night, in fear they bite
Political casualties
They roam the world, in search of more
Weaker mentalities
I'm standing here to let you know
Of an enemy in thy sights
There is one thing their searching for
To control the whole-wide world
They don't know love, and only hate
Their heart's a fractured stone
And in the end they bare no friend
In the accounts of the reptilians