In an age of video wallpaper and aural anesthesia,
Music has become a prostitute.
No longer is it a gift from the gods;
It has become a pacifier,
A tranquilizer,
And a tool.
A tool to protect us from loneliness,
To entice us to buy
And to keep us from seeing
How bad things have become.
At one time,
Music was a vital experience,
It was physical,
Emotional,
Almost religious.
Today music is just
One more device
Used by the new sun
Called civilization
To control itself.
| 1 | Pure Energy |
| 2 | Slipping Away |
| 3 | Strength |
| 4 | Are 'friends' Electric? 2.0 |
| 5 | If Only |
| 6 | Closing In |
| 7 | Where The I Divides |
| 8 | Now That I Have You |
| 9 | Can You Live As Fast As Me |
| 10 | Run Away |