How long will humanity turn a blind eye to progression?
The reigns of tradition guide our undeveloped minds.
Let the youths of this world choose their own path.

To hinder their decision could lead to a loss of identity.
Mindless carbon copies follow the written word just like lambs to the slaughter.
The absence of your presence makes me question your existence

In a world where knowledge is infinite
Why would we denounce our rightful place as the gods of this life?
I will not let the invisible dictate my ways

Living life on my terms until my solace is found.
I will not let a ghost dictate my ways
Living life on my terms until my solace is found.