SUCCESS WILL WRITE APOCALYPSE ACROSS THE SKY lyrics : "Agenda"
That with no need for sight will outgrow it's eyes
Over time growing obsolete, devolving at great speeds; and becoming what it feared most: amorphous black energy
A wavelength lacking static, concepts are incomplete
A mockery of progress fulfils the prophecies
The [email protected]&(t of rights: you've created your lack of discourse tenfold
The ensnarement of hands, through the numbing of the mind
The undoing of man! Behold!
Play VICTIM to the system
Nothing begets nothingness; you know that you've asked for this
Numbing in extremity, and invocation to the end
Those with no need for thought have outgrown their minds
Over time growing obsolete, devolving at great speeds and becoming what it feared most: amorphous black energy
You asked for it