Divisionary
Erase, erase
Erase, erase
Bodies in sway to melody absent of rhythm
An offering to our only begotten engineer
Broken contact with the eye within the prism, erase
Black mirror scripture imparts
In a world as foreign to us as our own hearts
Technology is God and God speaks
"Humanity is secondary to Me"
Hold me down
I'm cancerous and I'm spreading out
We will drown beneath the vices we disavow
Small black screens are your only god now
Erase, erase
Erase, erase
Creature writhing within a dreaming system
He oscillates, as the science tries to manifest
Resolution to man's every schism, erase
Distraction is clandestine, but we all have the passcode
Identities wander as autonomous shadows
The concept animates in reflective visage
Man creates God in his own image
Hold me down
I'm cancerous and I'm spreading out
We will drown beneath the vices we disavow
Small black screens are your only god now
Lost and alone in a space void of color
I'm here, breathing salt, ocean grave
Going under, all we are is lost
Connected and polarized, division is catalyzed
Pseudo selves we fantasize, unity is bastardized
Lost and alone in a space void of color
I'm here, breathing salt, ocean grave
Going under, all we are is lost
Erase, erase
Bodies in sway to melody absent of rhythm
An offering to our only begotten engineer
Broken contact with the eye within the prism, erase
Black mirror scripture imparts
In a world as foreign to us as our own hearts
Technology is God and God speaks
"Humanity is secondary to Me"
Hold me down
I'm cancerous and I'm spreading out
We will drown beneath the vices we disavow
Small black screens are your only god now
Erase, erase
Erase, erase
Creature writhing within a dreaming system
He oscillates, as the science tries to manifest
Resolution to man's every schism, erase
Distraction is clandestine, but we all have the passcode
Identities wander as autonomous shadows
The concept animates in reflective visage
Man creates God in his own image
Hold me down
I'm cancerous and I'm spreading out
We will drown beneath the vices we disavow
Small black screens are your only god now
Lost and alone in a space void of color
I'm here, breathing salt, ocean grave
Going under, all we are is lost
Connected and polarized, division is catalyzed
Pseudo selves we fantasize, unity is bastardized
Lost and alone in a space void of color
I'm here, breathing salt, ocean grave
Going under, all we are is lost
Credits
Writer(s): William Alexander Ballew, Jesse Thomas Cash, Joseph Thomas Cavey
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