This has become our existence.
We are all worn out souls,trying to right the wrongs of our kind.
As we burn down the world around us,

we look to a higher being for a solution.
The gates to your hell have long been open.
There is no light and dark, there is only our kind.

The need for something more came from the skies above.
In light of this, erase the memories.
Evolve into something new, create something more.

We carry the weight of the world,
and stand by as the ideals of few control the beliefs of many.
True blasphemy lies in the eyes of the beholder.

Manipulation of the masses; the only means for creation.
Transmute the sounds of suffering and silence into progress.
Open your eyes and bring forth the new reign.

Open your mind, begin your life anew.
Everything we've come to know, the world has given to us.
We must reconnect ourselves to the world that we were born of.

Erase, evolve, create something more.