The Great Excursion II (Realm of Contaminated Light)
Desolate geometric shapes The breeding grounds of man Spreading like putrid parasites On the face of the earth
Can you feel it in the air, now? They think they've always been here A world that is forever, broken Let's create something new
Hearing the words of this cosmic being I begin to wonder About the meaning of existence The voice of nature, am I Let's create a new beginning Is this what your heart, desires? Let's design something new