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 |