Blistering sun
Eclipse the light
Valley of nothing
An ambient wasteland
The truth is prolific
So the cherry's picked
One by one
Until there is the sum of
A different tale
From the weak and the frail
Designed to divide
All who lay eyes upon deceit
So simple yet sweet
Liars they come
In all shapes but one
Believe what you see
Through the iris
Do not listen
To words of strength
From the spineless
There are those capable
Of creating anything
Then there's some
Who only can run
From face to face
Only to imitate
Shape shifter
Face switcher
Page lifter
Gifted grifter
God in the heavens
Your presence seems mundane
Have we lost the connection
Between both our planes?
The Reflections - Omni Lyrics
The Reflections - Omni Lyrics
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Blistering sun
Eclipse the light
Valley of nothing
An ambient wasteland
The truth is prolific
So the cherry's picked
One by one
Until there is the sum of
A different tale
From the weak and the frail
Designed to divide
All who lay eyes upon deceit
So simple yet sweet
Liars they come
In all shapes but one
Believe what you see
Through the iris
Do not listen
To words of strength
From the spineless
There are those capable
Of creating anything
Then there's some
Who only can run
From face to face
Only to imitate
Shape shifter
Face switcher
Page lifter
Gifted grifter
God in the heavens
Your presence seems mundane
Have we lost the connection
Between both our planes?
Eclipse the light
Valley of nothing
An ambient wasteland
The truth is prolific
So the cherry's picked
One by one
Until there is the sum of
A different tale
From the weak and the frail
Designed to divide
All who lay eyes upon deceit
So simple yet sweet
Liars they come
In all shapes but one
Believe what you see
Through the iris
Do not listen
To words of strength
From the spineless
There are those capable
Of creating anything
Then there's some
Who only can run
From face to face
Only to imitate
Shape shifter
Face switcher
Page lifter
Gifted grifter
God in the heavens
Your presence seems mundane
Have we lost the connection
Between both our planes?
Writer: Calle Thomer, Jake A Wolf
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Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SERVICES, INC.