Spirit Adrift Curse Of Conception
You shape reality so you can feel sane
Constructing fantasies so you won't feel pain
At the mercy of your feeble brain
Ruled by forces from beyond this plane
World gone blind, psyche in decay
Aeons out of time, running out of days
Cursed at conception
Doomed by perception
Prey for redemption
Blessed by extinction
Primordial senses been neglected too long
The ancient nothingness is growing too strong
You blame each other as your mother's laid to waste
She blames you all because you're one and the same
An energy so pure
Corrupt at birth
It was never our fate
To be saved
