4th song off of "The Exalt"
tearing down these monuments that we built. trying to reclaim what had been stolen. releasing neurons that were never thought of. losing control of everything you sought out. the suns flame is burning thin. pullling together all the strings. you sit there. mind so filled. your conscious corrupt. so ready to rebuild. for the ones who have been killed. ocean of lies. with ones beating hearts to drown. drown in the dark. the only way is down. its all been said and done. its wrong. its all wrong. no margin for error. no way to form. take the path you are given or forever hold your peace. (2) Individualists contorted. molded to their ignorance. ready to conform. the disease spreads into heads. save us from this abomination. let the mind spool and the colors begin to flow. begin to flow.
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