A book for the face, shall soon reveal..
Those of us who can't.. really beat the real..

Who can't beat the matrix.. who can't pull the plug..
It's time for the faces.. here to unplug..

It's not about the faces, it's what lies beneath..
It's about all the traces.. of the angels and the beasts..

A face in the jungle of the human race..
In the web wide world, you shall find a trace..

Faces in disguise.. faces of true soul..
All live in wonder.. what's down the rabbit hole..

A glitch might be a clue.. might be a path of light.. tells you where to go.. it's gonna be alright..

But just half the way.. when you're starting to believe.. feeling it's okay.. But you have been decieved..

shuts off, all the light.. you're back on the loop..
on the journey to the destiny.. have nothing but the hope..

Maybe it is true.. that the road is for the journey.. not the destination..
And all we have to do.. is travel with a passion..

Every path we take.. every step we make.. leaves some trace.. that's written on the face..

The only one I've got.. the face that defines me..
That sets me apart.. from all the rest..
So what is life then, Can't you tell yet! our universal test....