Saturday, August 2, 2008

Creator

Take me to the place of love
Take me back to the time of worship
As I leave myself behind, Seeking answers of the past
Watch it burn right through me, Watch it illuminate



Bring it closer, closer where I can see
Closer to the point of completeness

To summit the universe
Lets all embark on a psychedelic trance
Let it move you, let it guide you…
To peak the universe

To be complete

To become one
Under the sun
To be one with the sun


This is where you leave the creator AND You Choose To Create
Its you’re Choice to Create

You create... While breaking every wall (the system is fucked)
You make… Weapons to kill every breathing soul (WELL Fuck you)

FOR
Gone where the days of freedom and unity
Gone now the days of purity,
As
Now you praise your digital sky
Now you burry yourself down alive

Down that whole alive

This is where you leave the creator AND You Choose To Create
Its you’re Choice to Create
You create...
While breaking every wall (the system is fucked)

You make… Weapons to kill every breathing soul (WELL Fuck you)

You take everything…
Maximizing our Resources…

Exploiting the Workers…while

Corrupting everyone Minds…
So fuck you!
You can’t say sorry while millions die and expect it to b
e alright…
You expect it to be alright…
Arrrghh….

You’ll only comprehend it, When it’s too late…

When it’s all too late...

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