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Tomb Mold - Clockwise Metamorphosis Lyrics

With the power to project your thoughts to the godsThere is no need to speakThe voice is never heardThe subject moves as if in a state of permanent seizureAll sense and signals monitoredBy corrupted neuropathologistsOn multiple screens there do they broadcastWhat the ocular spine can photographWhat progress could be made from distorted images?These scientific deviants overlooked the most crucial piece:The can not process what they can not seeThe test subject found their purpose:For humanity to progressThe degradedThe debased and the wreckedMust be executedWith the power to project your thoughts and so much moreDeath can be sentenced without laying a hand