I put together in a factory
My waste is premeditated, and my behavior is predictable
But the materials from which I am made are not as predictable
I find mind self out of alignment
Drifting further from the safe place
I seethe structure beneath the chaos
The world I live in was constructed
If worlds can be constructed why not make my own
| 1 | Seeing Is Destroying |
| 2 | Empire |
| 3 | Fuck The Noise |
| 4 | Break Out |
| 5 | Bloodlust Blues |