Children walk without their eyes,
As freaks and despots spout their lies of a world that lies in front of your perception.
They can feel you are scared of everything they say and do.
Becoming a slave to a tribe of blind that claim to better sight than you.
Chorus:
Prospects and promises
Of things the mind can only hope for
See things unseen
Hear things unheard of
Own your mind
It will be the only thing you'll have when it's too late
Everything's alright
Until the day the darkness turns the only source of light
Step right up,
And be a part of something the likes of which you've never seen.
Yellow nonsense pours from confabulated tracheas.
See beyond the veil,
To reveal the nothing under,
Complete and total blunder.
Chaotic control in the hands of blind men.
CHORUS:
Prospects and promises
Of things the mind can only hope for
See things unseen
Hear things unheard of
Own your mind
It will be the only thing you'll have when it's too late
Everything's alright
Until the day the darkness turns the only source of light
Solo: Edwin Jacobellis
The root of racism:
Think that you are better than us because there is strength in numbers.
Walls built to protect also keep people inside.
Drawing lines in the sand, you are drawing an arrow to an inner point of sorrow.
Who needs a life with all of this torturous nonsense?
CHORUS:
Prospects and promises
Of things the mind can only hope for
See things unseen
Hear things unheard of
Own your mind
It will be the only thing you'll have when it's too late
Everything's alright
Until the day the darkness turns the only source of light