Cut up the planet for an illusion

 Home isn't far from where the resource is

 Fusing distant lands

 

 A sign of life is steadily ending

 Call out so desperate for a way

 The cries are readily sending

 They beg of night to release the day

 They're calling out for a better way

 (Cut up the planet for an illusion)

 

 Coldest nights sometimes give way to brightest skies of blue

 Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view

 And we will carry with a thriving few

 

 Corrupt the planet for evolution

 Though what we see is not the fault of man

 Only leaps and strides

 

 Cut up the planet for an illusion

 Home isn't far from where the resource is

 Hoping for a better way

 

 Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly

 We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie

 Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly

 We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie

 

 Coldest nights sometimes give way to brightest skies of blue

 Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view (plain view)

 And we will carry with a thriving few

 

 Corrupt the planet for evolution

 Though what we see is not the fault of man

 Isn't far from where the resource is

 

 Stripped of ground by the hands of those who have built

 A life surrounding causing quarantine

 Reach for skies

 Reach for a belief that this life equals something

 

 Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly

 We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie

 Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly

 We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie