Master of our fate – We Pretend

Masters of our fate, we pretend to be

Blindly follow where blind men lead

To stumble through life is our destiny

Under the illusion that we are free

 

Everything that is, has already been

The same futile thinking all over again

We exist through life, playing pretend

Scattered about by an unseen wind

 

Masters of our fate, we pretend to be

Blindly follow where blind men lead

To stumble through life is our destiny

Under the illusion that we are really free

 

We seek control that power brings

Temptation leads to forbidden things

The knowledge that came from the tree

Has been the demise of you and me

 

Masters of our fate, we pretend to be

Blindly follow where blind men lead

To stumble through life is our destiny

Under the illusion that we are really free

 

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