Nevermore

I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws
I hate everything you stand for
I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed
Our fathers left us nothing but a dead world

Beyond repair, down in despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the influx of technology
I realize the politics of ecstasy
And we can't change what's in stone, we've been had

Injustice to the masses
Destroy the land and crush the poor
The pigs are fueled by greed, political ways obscene
Our fathers left corruption in this dead world

Beyond repair, down in despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the puke of their industry
Regurgitated propaganda ministry

Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
Freedom's never free, these are the politics of ecstasy

I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws
I hate everything you stand for
I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed
Our fathers left us nothing but a dead world

Beyond repair, down in despair
Our fathers left us nothing
Choking on the influx of technology
I realize the politics of ecstasy

Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these
Freedom's never free, the politics of ecstasy are these

If you take a step back and you realize
Your home can't be a perfect world
There's still hope
The hate you feel will fade, injustice is gone
Injustice is gone for a little while

If you view life as a mission
For truth and purity in vision
You can become as the anointed
And fade away from the disjointed

In observation, I analyze
All the aspects of humanity that I despise

I am the voyager
I have tasted pleasures of the flesh
And drunk the pleasures of the mind
To reach the point I've attained
Clear focused and defined

Those who don't create dictate
The structure of our world and preach hate
Drifting out of languid boredom
To destroy the structure of our kingdom

In observation, I analyze
All the aspects of humanity that I despise

I am the voyager

I have tasted pleasures of the flesh
And drunk the pleasures of the mind
To reach the point I've attained
Clear focused and defined

If you live life draped in sorrow
You will destroy the path we follow
Take my hand and walk in wonder
The patterns spin in random order

In observation, I analyze
All the aspects of humanity that I despise

I am the voyager
I have tasted pleasures of the flesh
And drunk the pleasures of the mind
To reach the point I've attained
Clear focused and defined
I am the voyager

Listen and I'll tell you the story of our end
Equate the calculation, salvation's fucking dead
Learn the lesson quickly
The enemies of reality bring the sickness
Of cleansing genius

What are we but men without eyes?
Swimming through the poison of design

Create the infinite and expand the question
Count to number seven
Your day of rest creates infection, your imperfection

What are we but men without eyes?
Swimming through the poison of design

The waves ran as the storm came
The lightning in the distance signaled the coming crushing days
The sky was brooding and beautiful
And the gulls sailed like recycled fragile entities

The waves bled as the storm changed
In the cold embrace of the unknown
Not even blood could bring us warmth

There is no future shock
There is no god
There is no fashionable deliverance

What are we but men without eyes?
Swimming through the poison of design
What are we but men without eyes?
Swimming through the poison of design

And so we meet again, the dirt on our feet but then
Who knows who really decides?
In this spacial oddity, this viral commodity
The astronaut listens to voices that call
Won't you follow me down?
Breathe, as you suffer with existence

Rags and ruin of all that was human
Leaching the force of collective design
Heroes and rapists they all have nice faces
But who decides, who defines, who draws all the lines?

In this wasted miracle, the outcome so terminal
Why do we waste time on hope?
In perfect execution, liquid and lucid
Born in the astromaut's eyes
Of hate, loathing, wonder, and fear
Breathe as you suffer in denial

The lover and the blind man they sing their song
The pleasured and the pained pray their sins are gone
They can't reach heaven, the truth's brutal lesson
Forgive yourself, for no one else will die for your crimes
But who decides, who decides?

Regret nothing, resistance is remorse
All feeling is to now be without consequence
Truth has become media controlled
Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy
Reality is distortion of perception
We are the enemy

There is no stronger drug than reality
Twist and change, time is nothing, regret everything

Young hearts are pure like violet drops of rain
Until life teaches us to be stoned or ashamed

There is no stronger drug than reality
We are the enemy

There is no stronger drug than reality
Twist and change, time is nothing, regret everything

Witness Seed Awakening
Witness Seed Awakening

The execution solution, we're weeding out the weak
So condemn their revelations, the masses love the death show

We are cold when we are strong
In one breath we can still grow

We are cold when we are strong
In one breath we can still grow
These curious moments of shattered clarity
Stained sentient portraits of our damaged sanity

If this is our perdition, will you walk with me?
We are sentient shades of our subtle mortality

We are cold when we are strong
In one breath we can still grow
These curious moments of shattered clarity
Stained sentient portraits of our damaged sanity
Stained sentient portraits of our damaged sanity

Witness Seed Awakening
Witness Seed Awakening

Into a strange new world
Into the after all, your tears
Might find you've fallen too far
Take another look
Take another ride
Can't we make them leave the hate behind

And I still believe in nothing
Will we ever see the shape of tomorrow?

Into the empty storm
Into the formless loss of hope
Where we can forget the game
And I still believe in nothing
Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow?

Nothing is sacred when no one is saved
Nothing's forever, so count your days
Nothing is final and no-one is real
Pray for tomorrow and find you're empty still

Nothing is sacred when no one is saved
Nothing's forever, so count your days
Nothing is final and no-one is real
Pray for tomorrow and find you're empty

Nothing is sacred when no one is saved
Nothing's forever, so count your days

Nothing!

I taste the fear to numb the tear
trapped by the source of my infection
I play the martyr submerged in this pool
the corporation used me like they brainwashed you
Life is seen so cold and benign
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die
Labeled sick
but I'm just a man
everyone I love has left me for dead
This void illusion I suffer for
they made me their god
and I am so much more than you
Life is seen so cold and benign
I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line
I taste the fear to numb the tear
trapped by the source of my infection
Life is seen through heroin dreaming cold and benign
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line and I don't want to be saved
I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man
I'm the pilot of my destruction
I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man
I'm the pilot of my destruction
The pilot of my destruction

Dreams lie smashed again
They've pinned your back to the wall
Like faded pictures of what might have been
Fate is cruel when dreams, like candles, fade
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world turned cold
No one sees what tomorrow knows

There's a shame in blind suffering
Dishonor from the inside
Find hope from the voice within
Clear vision of your own mind

Mistakes you wear like your skin
You wish you'd never been born
Stand up; you can't escape your past
But fools will try just to forget
From where they came
Smashed again down into the gray
Despise for a world grown cold
No one sees what tomorrow knows

No more color to will to fade
To see life clearly, regretful nevermore
Take the time, make the time

There's shame in false victory
Dishonor from the inside
False pride, all you can't redeem
Clear vision of your own mind

Can I be your personal demon
Sit back, absorb the words
And feast on my mind's semen
Can I be the devil on your shoulder
We all fall down as the world gets colder

I uncreate, I desecrate
I spit the truth into the engines of hate

Can I be your chemical pariah
The world's such an ugly place
It seems useless sometimes trying
Will you watch the hate machine spin evil
Or will you look away and plead apathy again

I uncreate, I desecrate
I spit the truth into the engines of hate

We sing into the sky on the production line
We are the holy swine, impurity defined
You can't ignore us anymore
You cannot judge us anymore

The sheep are made to follow
Choke back the puke and swallow
The sheep are told to divide
The engines of hate still grind

I uncreate, I desecrate
I spit the truth into the engines of hate

"Welcome to the fall"

Welcome millennium, the fall of planet hate
Welcome the end my friend, all the world's the stage
Welcome to the future, the world is black no turning
From the consequence of ignorance
Welcome to the fall

Beyond within, enact, enable
Create the past, non-existent fables
Welcome to the fall

Tension, delirium, growing everyday
Another suicide shocks the world again, I watch in apathy
Bleed until tomorrow, whosoever does not believe in me
Welcome to the fall

Beyond within, enact, enable
Create the past, non-existent fables
Welcome to the fall

Can I bring you down again, can I make you feel?
Can I lift you up into the dreaming trip sureal?
Can I taste the future shock, spit out all the games?
Do you know my name, do you know my number?
Cracking under strange constrictions, Mr. Ordinary Visionary

(solo T.C.)
(solo J.L.)

Welcome millennium, the fall of planet hate
Welcome the end my friend, all the world's the stage
Welcome to the future, the world is black no turning
From the consequence of ignorance

Beyond within, enact, enable
Create the past, nonexistent fables
Beyond within, enact, enable
Create the past, nonexistent fables
Welcome to the fall of one man's sanity

Every man will ask the questions
And every man will suffer blame and loss
Every day you die a little, understand the change
And choose your path without disdain

The seven tongues of God are in my mind
They speak to me in ancient DNA design
(I have never seen God)
(You have never seen God)
And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align
Programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind
To further complicate, I will now state
That your convictions lack definition and form

Every day there is a bleeding
Every time I watch the world slip by
Focus, the blind pretension underscoring pain
The path to solace felt in vain

The seven tongues of God are in my mind
They speak to me in ancient DNA design
(I have never seen God)
(You have never seen God)
But when they speak to me and the seven tongues align
Programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind
To further complicate, I will now state
That your convictions lack definition

And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align
Programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind
To further complicate, I will now state
That your convictions lack definition and form
To see the light is the purest form of reward

(If God did not exist, it would be necessary to invent him)

There is no control in the world today
And there's still no order to this game we all play

Maybe none of us know
(What's real)

There's no constraint when the walls cave in
The neuron turn on, the game begins to fade away

Maybe none of us know
Maybe none of us want to hear
Never push against the flow
Aimlessly

Feel the flow
And let all thought fade
We shall be one
For this sacrament has begun

Lucy in the sky with diamond eyes
Long since dark, I wear her disguise of light

Maybe none of us know
Maybe none of us want to hear
Never push against the flow
Aimlessly

Feel the flow
And let all thought fade
We shall be one
For this sacrament has begun

(This sacrament is a state of mind)

There's no control in the world today
And there's still no order to this game we all play called life

Maybe none of us know
Maybe none of us want to hear
Never push against the flow
Aimlessly

Feel the flow
And let all thought fade
We shall be one
Through this sacrament

Feel the flow
(To become one with the flow)
And let all thought fade
(Is to realise purpose)
We shall be one
(To realise purpose)
For this sacrament has begun
(Is to become one with the flow)
(Become one with the flow)
This sacrament has begun
(Become one with the flow)
This sacrament
(Has begun)

I taste the fear to numb the tear
trapped by the source of my infection
I play the martyr submerged in this pool
the corporation used me like they brainwashed you
Life is seen so cold and benign
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die
Labeled sick
but I'm just a man
everyone I love has left me for dead
This void illusion I suffer for
they made me their god
and I am so much more than you
Life is seen so cold and benign
I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line
I taste the fear to numb the tear
trapped by the source of my infection
Life is seen through heroin dreaming cold and benign
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line and I don't want to be saved
I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man
I'm the pilot of my destruction
I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man
I'm the pilot of my destruction
The pilot of my destruction

All passengers: prepare the game ritual

There once was a man on this train
He was born into this world alone
Hands never laid on the wheel
Content, he will never know more

He was a quiet man in pain
His tears, I fear, are closing in again
What you lose in years, you again in perspective

And the passenger pauses to see his mistakes
For with nothing to follow
He'd lived all his life in vain
But then, who here among us is without shame?

His way was divergent and cold, defaced
This mask he must create
And the circle unfolding still, unscathed
He will turn a blind eye

He will miss the last train home this day
Recycled in the flow, reborn again
The cynic knows the price of everything and the value of nothing

And the passenger pauses to see his mistakes
For with nothing to follow, he'd let all his will decay
But then, true wisdom comes in learning pain
And I have known pain

And the passenger pauses to see his mistakes
For with nothing to follow, he'd lived all his life in vain
But then, the lesson unlearned, he will begin again

Inside black decision concealing what no one knows but I
To regain the vision that my freewill once cast aside
Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday
The sweet downhill sadness of our slow decay

Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday
And I see the fault of the steps that I mislaid

Tonight the north wind spoke to the trees
And said, "Open your eyes"
Deep silver glimmer slither, drip down
And emoition dies, emotion dies

Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday
And I see the fault in a chance that never was taken

Tomorrow turned, tomorrow's gone
But did we learn, where we went oh so wrong

Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday
Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday

Tomorrow turned, tomorrow's gone
But did we learn, where we went oh so wrong
Oh so wrong

Learning ways to fly
Just never too high to die
Pushing limits into the ground
Until I never come down
Burning through lifetimes without form
Pure energy, I am the shattered norm

I'm the lost one chasing colors to the sun
Colors bleed but never fade
I'll just fade away

To swim these sentient seas
Windows into eternity
Never afraid to scale the wall
The lunatic never falls
Forfeiture of reality seeds sown
Constructure of this path is not my own

I'm the lost one chasing colors to the sun
Colors bleed but never fade
I'll just fade away
Why should I come down?
From here I can see forever

I'm the lost one chasing colors to the sun
Colors bleed but never fade
I'll just fade away

Remember in the end
Such a long strange trip it's been
So I sing this song
For the lost one
Why should I come down?
From here I can see forever
Forever
I can see forever
I can see

I am throes of my denial
Logic in me crumbles
I take this fateful ride through my mind
Daydream fluid thoughts washing shores of warm confusion

I'm one with this beautiful disorder
Another world, was this the transition?
Slowly I returned to the familiar
Spiralling in constant flux
What have I created?

The experiment is over