In a constant turmoil Ever searching for a name To the faces of our psyche Disconected decomposition Of the fragments of A long shattered soul Vain attempt to rea**emble A centuries old and abandoned reality But its far too late (chorus) The flesh absorbs Multiplying spores Overthrows control Fighting a cerebral war Product of conception Ive an immoral objection to this Sedentary minded destiny How can we live for the future In a history that repeats itself The answers scream From deep within the void We call our minds And, yet again, are ignored (chorus) Unforseen and unfulfilled The dilemas of the past remaining Burried alive in this organic shell A war of silent words Ensues within its confines But no victory is certain (chorus)