The Transit Gloria Mundi Lyrics

Buried Inside The Transit Gloria Mundi

Obedience to manufactured assembly.
The infinite paths become the optionless freeway, mass marketing consumption itself.
This extirpation is progress, collecting in the mouth of destiny.
If sacrifice is necessity, so passes away all of the glory of the world.
To live off hope or be drowned out, washed away.
destruction through construction.
Multimedia landfill funkadrome.
Drowned out, washed away.
Responsibility through awareness.
What it is, to be garroted by our own means.
The third law, the final repercussion.
To starve the ears and see in darkness.
To cut the strings and return to innocence.