Aeons of awareness limited to a feeble existence Restrictively implanted in the vessel called man Genetically bound to a covert system Never to discover more than is allowed There is no truth Only a perspective The locked physical senses were designed to misinform We must transcend the illusion Breaking the barricade of infinite cognizance A glimpse scurries through the peripheries of allowance There is a doorway in the suppression of the mind A portal to the agenda of the gods Unveiling the knowledge of the celestial ones Unrestricted permeation of the assimilated life by the fathers of man Creationism in its sickest form
# [Solo: Michael Keene]
Specifically manufactured in ignorance Gaze upon the blueprints of the absolute The human mind denied a greater understanding of inter-dimensionalism Through a vast control of molecular vibration never intended to be stumbled upon Reduced to third dimensional vessels of possession The third eye clenched shut by demonic grasp We are servants to an opaque order