[Lyric] Hype Machine (YVA)

Black mirror
Show them my true face
As I post in disgrace
It doesn't matter
As long as I'm seen
To be all I'd never believe

Outrage
In your age it doth replace
Facts and figures
Endorse me 'cos I matter

Fickle figures
We dance in your light
Is there enough in my fight to warrant clamour?
Am I sincere enough
To make you fall in love?

Engage
The martyrs of your age
Pull the trigger
We're disengaged always
Steepled fingеrs
Pray for insight Sacrifice inside atop the altar
Truth is just a slavе turned from sacred to inane