| Lyrics: | 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? |
