Text: T.Scorn, Music: Nil

The masses of sleepers fear it in part on account
of these historical examples However in truth they
most loath it in vain pride of these societal
simples The awakening is labeled the grinding of
the edicational revolution While those too far
ahead now wait in boredom and seclusion In turn we
do possess time in ways unbestowed upon the
primate races We have the system to perfect our
visions despite the enemies it faces We are dead
and we are shallow but in this age even their
"god" loves us more As those of the
beyond always found this human rabble a total bore
Therefor, childer and wanna-bes, represent our
civilization with pride Now that even those that
scorned us knows from whence their power is
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/Uhw8derived For darkness stole all the wisdom from
those who still cling to lore Naming itself as
craven as a means to win a greater war "Yet
know this humans of each pointless nation, the
ancient covenant lies shattered as the deceitful
prism before it, and each minute that passses
means further withering of my kind's patience. For
upon being reborn we slowly do begin to remember
the superior pleasures that truly is our
birthright... We see ourselves reduced to
deveitful equality at the gain of lessers who'd
hate us even if embraced - in the end merely
another reason why this civilization might just be
defaced..." Failing to retort to our
appreciate my wasted visions, I left humanity
behind. Making sure to bring along the powers and
passions these sleepers would deem divine.