[Intro]
Generating the light
Conversion of sight
Converting the sites
Generations of lies in plains
In plain sight
[Verse 1]
Rivers of gold
We've all been told
Gaze at the power
We've here on earth
Uncovering the birth
Of time, of space and all
And now predict their fall
[Verse 2]
Ground shaking
Sounds waking
Souls breaking
Fools taking
More than what one needs
So watch us bleed
Take from our source
I must activate my force
[Verse 3]
Never late
Always where
Never look
Always stare
Buy the books
By the fare
Where we watched them all fry
Nothing but meat
Baby chicks can be
[Verse 4]
Trees growing
Oceans welting
Winds blowing
Rocks melting
Transfiguration
Mono-gratification
Fabrication of the last horned horse
And YOU take and take and take straight from MY source