In sentience we place our fate, in desperation we create
devices of ascension, the progress of redemption
and where we know the mind shall go
and where we know the will is weak
here we know a heart is hollow
Your life is phosphorus, your passing through a dream
Your life is phosphorous, Your part of the machine
We view our selves as gods
while functioning as frauds
precious and immortal
passing through a portal
And where we now the mind shall go
here we know the will shall follow
And where we know the will is weak
here we know a heart is hollow.
devices of ascension, the progress of redemption
and where we know the mind shall go
and where we know the will is weak
here we know a heart is hollow
Your life is phosphorus, your passing through a dream
Your life is phosphorous, Your part of the machine
We view our selves as gods
while functioning as frauds
precious and immortal
passing through a portal
And where we now the mind shall go
here we know the will shall follow
And where we know the will is weak
here we know a heart is hollow.