Heroes fall, supernatural power fails hypersensitive panic
All to reveal that nothing is the answer, a call to arms
Because your legs are shattered and battered, not fit for the course
Alienation from something that's sunk in the heart, as it rips you apart
Do not believe in all this nothing gold can ever stay
Pray that your brain delays the message...
The force of memory is the source of course!
Waxing lies like sutures, threading the veins of society
Chancing the pain and breaking the skin to pull out the heart of the matter
Terrify the mainstream bloodstream caught screaming on the TV show
The truth is known by all, spoken by none
Belittling myself with pride, it's what I am and what I know
When I am among you, sacrificial mental sloppage challenge me to sleep...
The source of memory is the force of course!
Waxing lies like sutures, threading the veins of society
Waxing lies like sutures, threading the veins of society