Lyrics
Subdued and repressed. A son of the vortex in faceless progress, coaxing, tugging, grinding. So elevated so God. Refit this vessel of confusion to bring the eloquence of the mute. Incorporate this forfe
, assimilate and fake it mine. I bow my head and taste the lies that I'm fed, all to claim my re
aster and servant. One for all and all for non
ant to the distant hymns of chaos, the progressive stand before me. Their eyes fixed in the distance,
to conform to the new. They animate me. In confidence I thrive. My reign: supremacy. I speak no word unheard. Re-
