Aether

[Verse 1:] Conception, pushed in the life by guidance Contemplating the booth, of the equation of life Into the pen but it loaded self-divine creation Spouted in two, affect the love of vast amount of doors Leaving possibilities, abilities of the human psyche Must evolve out of this evolutionary emphasis The [?] presence but the sense is perceive Receive death with the rebirth The body is only vessel while the soul is move through Reanimation, gaining more, collecting memories For the next life sub conscience to dream, redeemed Like looking in the reflection’s reflection, infinite Yet it all seems as if our spiritual ideals are moving forward on the earth surface As it spins in the opposite direction Like a hamster on the wheel rewind but not really moving No destination chartered The circumference of the sphere it’s quite unclear The genuine lies benign, but perception, it’s the question Invested time [?] in a box While our soul stagnates and rots Robots dictate our living off the living A machine shouldn't think for a man A complex scandalize from a simple planet green As leaders lead And never conceive to the needs By which people follow, left hollow Not looking forward to tomorrow, struggling to survive By the needles burdens of mind in life, strife is a scheme deemed, real [Verse 2:] Confused, yet amused By being perplexed in this complicated question Enabling myself to unravel this explanation That's ultimately impressive towards my own imperfections Intersections with a negative message like Ancients lessons are learned, thi reformations should burn In term, inversion is a vital sperm that a pregnancy concern With deluded information From manipulation to infiltration Various ways of considering products of being complacent Movement of muscle, suture just hardly hold together wounds Preventing of the flesh, from degenerating soon Together they fuels, duplication of Surface faces which erases the scheme, to return to the dream Which originally forms the means of conduction Interfacing with the substance of nothing Or release my knowledge of something, deplements lost the ideals they constrict The spherical circumference of any form of physical existence To torment the justice so to speak Indulgence of self is cheap Petty amusement through perversions on the mind that sips Over the cup spilled milk, diaries Quest for the thirstful tounge Be more of a filter as opposing to a sponge As we lunge in the hydra [Verse 3:] ????????????? I’m a memorial from the Oracle Who accounted the lie Suggesting are dirty liner needs to be cleaned Thoughts [?] [?] [?] to those who gotta command Consistently molding the body in the form of the David Not made of marble but of bronze A replica manipulating the skeleton We all part of this written recital Characters within a byplay The grandeur of society Sit in the studio, artist through record of editing medeting [?] Lineary monetary The Intimate relationship between trust and I The populars obeyed I stayed away, covey This imagery publicly proportionally We are numb and the medicated continued intrusion Of my constitutional rights proceeds my need to breathe I'm accepting my invitation to this political war Attached to this lyrics and beat It’s my spirit, can you feel it? Ignition of my intuition without limitation Is pivotal to my insubordination But my patience, is keeping me under lurk They want us to compromise For the comfort of living, in this nocturnal state But realize every dollar that you spent is fertilized And redistributed, violently within the Silent Movement