Every man will ask the questions, and every man will suffer blame and loss/
Every day you die a little understand the change and choose your path without disdain/
The seven tongues of god are in my mind, they speak to me in ancient DNR design/
I have never seen god, you have never seen God/
And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align/
programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind/
To further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition and form/
Every day there is a bleeding and every time I watch the world slipp by/
Focus, the blind pretention underscoring pain, the path to solace felt in vain/
The seven tongues of god are in my mind, they speak to me in ancient DNR design/
I have never seen god, you have never seen God/
And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align/
programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind/
to further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition/
And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align/
programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind/
To further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition and form/
To see the light is the purest form of reward
| 1 | The Heart Collector |
| 2 | What Tomorrow Knows |
| 3 | Sound of Silence |
| 4 | This Godless Endeavor |
| 5 | Believe in Nothing |
| 6 | Sentient 6 |
| 7 | Inside Four Walls |
| 8 | Enemies Of Reality |
| 9 | The Psalm Of Lydia |
| 10 | Born |