Begin; Perilous voyage impart, 1st glance perspectives appear as visual stimulation of History, Follow me through the sea of created schemes In which it is foreseen Crumbling carbon fixations What we are, where we've come Towards wherever we may go And as much as we may grow Luxury but then you’ll see them crumble Wait, wait rewind Bind the titan; will you see them stumble Wait, wait never mind Are you worthy of that final step? Mystical modern miracles, techno-logic toxic tentacles Always in some way sway towards ancient spirituals A mere distinction of created rituals Morality fading, creating a new of style of waiting For control of the untold, igniting the synapses of the old Porcelain memories shattering in sequential arbitrary numbers Pick-up the pieces Then re-align the past and future wonders Shredding; Tares into the woven path Le menteur pathologique est le nom du jeu Tears in the shapeless reality Weaved into our own path, Shredding, Designed and implanted Man’s blueprints remain Trusted yet extinguished within the distinguished Crumbling with phenomenal imagination Wait, wait rewind Bind the titan; will you see them stumble Wait, wait never mind Pressure from the sun, And the peer pressure from none Curtain call; Soon enough “just another brick in FUCKING THE WALL” But it may be done (Ripple) What we are, where we've come Wherever we may go As big as we may grow What will remain for us to show? Mystical modern miracles, techno-logic toxic tentacles Plugged into sterile circumstances We search with nervous system retention, Prevention of morality Decompressing the alternative For control of the untold Igniting the synapses of the old Sticks and stones could break bones Instead used for creating beats in which we spark up our human needs Energies of the sound waves are now within our neural pathways Organic molecular make-up were made up of chemicals inside Quantities divide organic and alive Yet there calling upon the use of micro sound waves In what we call a brain a mind that was made maze with caves While strong currents transfer our electrical pulses Here hold this and let me try and re-erect I suspect a space-time continuum rip keeping four dimensions in check Keeping chaos at bay Tracking hertz of human knowledge for what we are finding appalling I agree these waves have got us crawling Sprawling on our knees we beg and plead For these hidden waves have hid the way From a range of the day to day In which it lies so dormant

Selecting techniques so oblique to our senses the sheer fear of thought manifests into a being. An entity to watch as oblivious bi-peddlers back pedal, bumping and creating commotion in our corner of the universe. Delegate the correct portions of our degradation to our offspring. A surplus for the next generation x. Slowly from the inside a minute spark of electricity deteriorating our brains faster then a trip through you know who’s strawberry fields. Emphasis on the eye before we except after see factor, which states after faith per all non-believers. Patiently they nudge this rule into a sliver of a spot in the human condition equation. If seeding is believing then why not just plant this frustration earlier come next season. Demanding the future has a more solid foundation with a greater importance. Global planetary overpopulation in regions of increasing numbers and size. Stretching the feathers out to the tips of the scale. Wait Weight that is, reference to a consensus that this is reaching problematic heights. Surely a social tension will yield the quickest results. Uncloaking the true instability in the basic layout of our infrastructure. Anonymous visits from infinite types of sentient, self aware, conscious beings. Taking our actions in accordingly, with out doubt they are confused by now. Taking them literally and for the energy that they consume just to become of matter we must restrain them for they exist in a variety of variations thinkable and unthinkable. They look onto us more closely trying to peer into our thoughts; will they shunt their beginning appraisal? Closer looks bringing doubt back into scope again. Disregard it or else suffer the hands that a tragic memoir of sorrows will reveal in our own stretching. Reaching for the stars and seeing just another reading of the stories without beginnings.

Integrated reality components clouding our judgment receptors We press forward toward deeper murky waters Zombie like states overwhelming our senses While particular glands of serotonin contemporaries Are depriving a modest mind Certain nerve-ending stimulation Beginning to feel familiar with and dependent on As if holding a wager On the fact or fantasy containment methods For such mindless obsessions Only to hope a more solid foundation will come along To mount up upon Letting a metamorphosis take place, keeping the pace Slowly gathering the needed information Rewrite it and Re-trace Indefinite decisions That is now immeasurable A circle of life within a fable, where there is no table The radius too fuzzy, calculating pi as the only emergent Atypical Circular Curvature Asymmetries now become our second nature Asymmetries now confirm our very nature Becoming indivisible Timeless and out of phase Contracting contortions without an age The leaders liken themselves inside mere husks And empty shells Here comes your shove While we shout from the timeline Reading from literature of derivation Alternate histories are diminishing our response time A scene of repetitive Deceptive no related perspective They see us as primitive This may prove to be legitimate Outside the sources of x, where x equals a quantity that man has yet to acknowledge His or her reality Still in its infancy Suspicious tentacles grasping the unfair playing fields in one squeeze Enough with the mind complications Atypical Circular Curvature Asymmetries now become our second nature Asymmetries now confirm our very nature Accenting all needed versions of C sharp to create a tone Of such atrocity That even insects would crawl from their outer-planetary exoskeleton embodiment HOW WONDERFUL Driving you insane, backwards out of your brain Its unseen, unknown until it all is finally shown Letting a metamorphosis take place, we were keeping the pace Slowly gathering the needed information Rewriting and Re-tracing Indefinite decisions That is now immeasurable A circle of life within a fable, where there is no table The radius too fuzzy, calculating pi as the only emergent Asymmetries now confirm our very nature