Ammunition, ammunition for the fight. It Kills. Violence with anger. The foolish wager. Somatic Danger. Wage a mind war. IT KILLS. The fusion dagger.
Did we ever have the thought to wonder why, that happenstance, the bliss, the blinding eyes, are under their control. We feel the fright, inside, we
Knowledge is the weapon. To save this world from. The bright days are turning. So we must be learning. To save this world from. From Pain, demonstrate
The steady cold of what I feel. Raise your hands to satisfy the pain today. Raise your tentacles. Rise to feel rise to pinning anger down in a lock.
Follow us, reaching out of us, to strain against determination. Superfluous is our structure, maintained by the predication. We're so continuous. Intent
Another note to self today, now we've found a reason, to beleive that Jim Henson is under control! We were told by the government, that he had died,
From distance I can feel. From distance I can see. A people standing together. Around a world collapsing. Waiting for this self-awakening. From distance
There's a rain forest dying, and a baby crying. In a third world country where the families trying. Bringing home what they're making from the trees
Within a vision state. Eyes of glass sending back what we say. Blue event, sound the gun. Fallen black, what we say. Sedendate, sutured wirse. Wake up
falling, falling, past the light. Until we fade away. Called to action, mental faction, my war my past, my mental faction. And 2 become 1 , and we died
Reaching out, frigid in our Hearts we're found Lost in space, in our minds, in the clutch of society. We make a truth, we make a lie, valued matterial
