weak at the knees in the mouth of the beast with a fist in the air i march on
for the hunter is hunted, the saw has been blunted by echoes of hunger and song
its blinded by lust from an ultimate plane in a castle that lives in the sky,
my mission at hand is to murder its plan and bring down the all seeing eye
together we stand in the fight for the right to be free from the lies and deceit
our brains have been washed and our souls have been lost yet we will not back down or retreat
they will not give up it is obvious, so we will unite with our consciousness
and eventually we are going to repossess the freedoms we had while we clean the mess
as we stare into space i can see the stress
of the physical plane of our consciousness
the things that we want we can manifest all we need is to focus
in the land of dreams its an endless sea with a conscious breed for eternity
we can all unite there collectively but we need to believe its easy
cause there are too many minds who are waking up and there are too many lies in the media and now the youth of our culture is shaping up to be the spiritual army who will fight ya
but if we believe the world is gonna end we can make it happen
so don't pretend that it's not up to you and you've got no control, the power lives within your soul
Gaze at the earth from a distance
