from
Circuitboard Messiah REVISED EDITION,
released August 25, 2020
even time starts anew
memories can fade away
no looking back,
don't call on the shadows of our past
mistakes were made,
something came from the dark
no going back
all good things came to an end, it couldn't last
and we've lost no god,
destroyed by our way of life,
on to a new day,
we hunger for technology
though our days were numbered,
not here, in this primordial grave
there is a light so great
some voice in my head, calling my name
peter before the cross
no more in these dying days
can you hear my laughter?
the clarion call of change
we cannot call politicians,
whose arms bear a limited reach.
no kingdoms left to attack,
erase the annals of legacy
protesting before the gods,
a new position of state
no cause for the anarchy
rogue rules coming to an end;
its a thing of the past
CH
every day, the miracle of life succeeds
war becoming an art; a kind of need
every way the miracle of life succeeds
we find a new hope
to sate our greed
every little cog in the war machine;
now they turn to god, in the television screen
every moment the heart of nature bleeds
violence has the answers we seek
V4
with a fist thrust in the air
so youthful are the voices of cause
with nothing left to fight,
no movement driving their change
we see it within ourselves
within our nature, devoid of harmony,
planting flowers on a battlefield
states nothing to sprout new hope
toxicity granting new life
mutation, new disease
combat hardened gardens
feed on the righteous insane
in nothing are we left to trust
the dream comes to fruition
everyday a battle for life,
every little thing cursing our names
CH
every day, the miracle of life succeeds
war becoming an art; a kind of need
every way the miracle of life succeeds
we find a new hope
to sate our greed
every little cog in the war machine;
now turns to god, in the television screen
every moment the heart of nature bleeds
violence has the answers we seek