He sees without eyes
He is watching over us, following close behind to observe
We are his proxies, loyal and wise
We have only one purpose, and that is to serve
A brand new life is hard to adjust to
When all you've done is forget
But becoming a proxy sparks life anew
One you will not regret
You may think us mindless, slaves to his game
But I assure you, my friend, that is not true
He assigns missions and is controlling, but his aim
Is to convince outsiders like you
So call me a slave, call me insane
But I'll remind you of your blindness
Us proxies are loyal, traversing the dark plain
And devouring the truth he feeds us
Monsters, demons, what could we be?
None of the above, as you may see.
Despite entering a life of corrupted fun,
We are nothing if we aren't human.
So come one, come all, feed me your lies
You deny the existence of He without eyes
I was chosen by Master, to prove them wrong
And that is why I sing this song.