Текст песни Closing Track - The Moderner

I passed the turnstile a long time ago
Laughing at misfortune with a fragile ego
And ignorance is bliss until your heart gets its fix
Of unadulterated truth

Hallucinations of the future
Will breed a false existence
My soul keeps my flow in tow
With belligerent persistence

And all that I can say
Is, "I'm somewhat happy here"
I no longer pillage my faith
With those unfaithful fears