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    This Godless Endeavor

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    And on the open road we came to a sign
    For it was foretold that the weak would inherit
    And nothing would change
    Here we are at the crossroads, standing face to back
    Still afraid to see our eyes
    I feel helpless and alone, trapped on the third stone
    Godless are we
    Godless are we
    Sitting here sideways on a cold stone floor
    My guitar gently bleeding and wanting more
    When I heard a sound come rapping, tapping on my door
    Hello, I?m happy to meet you
    In your confidence is it safe?
    Sit down I?m happy to greet you
    To feed your greedy dog at the edge of the stage?
    But before, before you slam the door
    Tell me when, tell me why, tell me what this fucking life is for
    We fly through this godless endeavor
    We try to explain the black forever
    I feel helpless and alone, trapped on the third stone
    I feel permanently stoned, this godless endeavor the only cage I?ve known
    Our organic equation has shown it?s flaw
    Can we agree to disagree on the concept of god?
    As I lifted up my brother he said to me
    ?Abandon naive realism, surrender thought in cold precision?
    I feel empty and deranged, denied one last epiphany and ushered from the stage
    Thou shalt not question, the role of science is not to eliminate god
    As alternative gods multiply science stands accused of theocide
    Consume, conform
    The children sitting in the trees, they turn to laugh at me
    They tell me that I?m insane, but in my mind I know I?m to blame
    Alone within my lunacy, dementia fills the void within me
    No testament, prayer or diseased lament can heal my wounds
    They are so discontent
    All the faithful fall onto their knees
    And praise the priests of industrial disease
    We contemplate oblivion as we resonate our dissonance
    In godless random interpretation
    The universe still expands, mankind still can?t understand
    How to define you, so hide your face and watch us exterminate ourselves over you
    Welcome to the end my friend, the sky has opened
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