Everything You Hate - Project Vela

Looks like the time has come to pull the plug on the weak

Your independence gone, control is not what it seems

It’s time to rise up and take it into the streets

The life support is cut, the transformation complete

My actions don’t seem so clean

You’re out there pulling the strings

Anything any cage that couldn’t hold

Has escaped and it’s out of your control

Everything you ever hoped that you could be

Only exists in a fake reality

You and I are one and the same

One reflection bound by different names

Recognised that you have become everything you hate

Everything you hate

Master manipulate, I’m nothing more than a slave

I must capitulate and start to dig my own grave

It’s time to die and be the person you’ve come to hate

I have come to see the futility of the brave

My actions don’t seem so clean

You’re out there pulling the strings

Anything any cage that couldn’t hold

Has escaped and it’s out of your control

Everything you ever hoped that you could be

Only exists in a fake reality

You and I are one and the same

One reflection bound by different names

Recognised that you have become everything you hate

Everything you hate

Cut the cords, cut the cords (that bind you)

Cut the cords, cut the cords (that bind you)

Cut the cords, cut the cords (that bind you)

Cut the cords and be free

You and I are one and the same

One reflection bound by different names

Recognised that you have become everything you hate

Everything you hate

You and I are one and the same

One reflection bound by different names

Recognised that you have become everything you hate

Everything you hate

Cut the cords, cut the cords (that bind you)

Cut the cords, cut the cords (that bind you)

Cut the cords, cut the cords (that bind you)

Cut the cords and be free