How can we speak of such complicated things?
Why should we ponder on such innocent beginnings?
Everyone will have an answer, a book or two for show but how can you know if you can't even understand our origins.
Don’t dare think just live

Let the past drown in itself

it's time to let things go
It all breaks down and fades away
So it all breaks down and fades away

No we’re never gonna get it, we're never gonna learn never gonna survive.
Everybody starts to panic, everybody starts to doubt what they thought they believed.

Empires have come and gone and failed to find a solution, entire failure we're sure to miss the point.

Stupid kinds multiply, nullify progression.

Vulture minds tend to fight
those buried by depression.
When we hide we lose sight our eyes forget the light.

With a taste of disdain we start all over again.

We will wake to find our lives in shambles, so much more invest in candles, psychos with money can be the president..

this is why we must try to preserve evidence It will help in the end so we can bury them

"So what do you think? is this how you thought it would be? You found out life's not perfect, stand back and look past the surface.

Have we left it too late?...Yes

From above we could look like mould, I like mould, an infection... 200 hundred years and we've caused such destruction,

So reluctant to move

When we're scrutinized we could look sick, poisonous; 200 hundred years and we've caused such destruction, is pointless

To the point we realise that our tiny little lives are poisonous.

Killing the earth we live on just for what?

Cruel duress of the grind, a state in which we all have been dissolved
take rest - potential for greatness fades with the out dated
fools again, and again - we need to concentrate on the end...

put a different spin on the world

(Solo)

When we hide we lose sight our eyes forget the light.
With a taste of disdain we start all over again.

We start all over again

We start all over again.

The end.