Verse 1:
This thing we call the world
Though in daily potions churled
Through yearly commotions hurled
How does it become proved
How does it become improved
Bridge 1:
That you are so fair, so very fair
That I am made, that I am forced to compare?
Verse 2:
Oh it's all so true
So true it doesn't seem real at all
Oh what I say and what I think
The others say must be true
The slate that all etch their presence on
Nothing more than a cryptic clue
Bridge 2:
Now our symmetry is wiped clean
And in it's place, some double-sided shadow
Chorus:
Innate Curiosity
Inflictive Ideology
Vain vain Virtuosity
Servant's of Sin's shame
O how did they make us tame?
The flaw that's rooted to the very core
Is Sod's Law!
Verse 3:
Now what is to be done?
For Fortune flew away so long ago
Now what is to become?
For Fate skewed the way just a song ago
Verse 4:
Oh what we claim is just a half-truth
Just a full whole lie
See the flame brandish a name
Upon the walls of shame
Substitution of the total sum
Just a mere constitution
Oh what we fame, is what Falsehood's cage is
So dismount from your steed Revolution Warrior
And forget about it all!
Verse 5:
It's only the Truth that really hurts
The voice is emotion
The shout is pain
It's only the Lie that really flurts
The voice is temptation
The shout is desecration
Chorus (repeat):
Innate Curiosity
Inflictive Ideology
Vain vain Virtuosity
Servant's of Sin's shame
O how did they make us tame?
The flaw that's rooted to the very core
Is Sod's Law!
Bridge 3:
O how can we become the Sun
If the source is stifled stunned?
Verse 6:
Love and Lust
Crave for the up-above
Life and d**h
Stride and Breath
The Yoke that makes Slaves of us all!
Verse 7:
Greed and Pretension
Forever to feed an Apprehension
Dark Creations for Dark Foundations
Now follow the wrong direction
Because a spark of revelation remains no more
Even before the d**h of Scorn
Bridge 4:
Now our Mystery is worn worse
And in it's face smiles some Double-Dirty Crosser
Verse 8:
O decline before demise is just the way of it
Can guarantee for the ride, you'll make a waste of it
It's a certain recipe for disaster
Though you'll still please your master
Could gamble away the ride, and I'll make a hell of it all
Verse 9:
The Lion and the Lamb
The Angel and the Beast
The Best and the Worst
I searched and found and learned
Can't always live off, some stranger's words
To practise what you preach
Don't always make the endings meet
Bridge 5:
Oh who we fame is what Falsehood's cage is
So mount onto your steed Revolution Warrior, and forget about the fall!
Verse 10:
And unless something comes to save us all
As we sail along to the ends of the earth
Ah unless something comes to catch our fall
It will be the d**h of forever-more, however small, of forever all
Bridge 6:
Now our history is becoming unknown
And in it's trace some Conception of the Throne
Verse 11:
Save me from down-below
Life and d**h
Stride and Breath
The Folk that take us all as Fools!
Verse 12:
Need and Ascension
Forever to feed an Apprehension
Dark Foundations for Dark Beginnings
Now follow the wrong direction
Even before the rising-star of Morn
Might lead you to a place where Peace lays down her race.