Does history guide you or do you set out to change it? Yeah! Breach not broken! Breach not broken! Do you set out to change it? Did you plant your seed and it never snowed? No, fuck you! Are you scared to let this guy know where? Has he changed his head on wind? Is he still up for nature's call? Or a virtual demon of no? Do I want this much? So clap your hands! What's worse? Go on, laugh or miss? Some say it's utopian to abandon invention The way of the future is Overclocked and ready to get Eternal life is nothing Compared to what's left of nature What is up? How? Is it? What I want? Is it ever? Will we get that change? Is this true? Is God's plan any good? Bombards with ideations Dismorphic, so destructive Yes! System fascinates, amplifies System fascinates, amplifies Scoping your surgeon Blitz your parents So you should die These eyes are blind To terror and death and fear Lest we forget again But the border is breached but not broken Who tries to fight The several hundred left behind? But the border is breached but not broken Who exists in this twisted society? Were you the dark one? And was this what you've expected? Is how luxury is defined? Know the good, good, good About a new history Fuck your suffragments of prophecy You want your face and your shame Identify right and wrong When all fact is merely opinion You cannot know the sweetness of victory It's not worth dwelling in the agony of suffering These eyes are blind To terror and death and fear Lest we forget again But the border is breached but not broken Who tries to fight The several hundred left behind? But the border is breached The border is breached The border These eyes are blind The several hundred left behind We forgot again We forgot again We forgot again