The Origin

We conquered fate

never abandoning our face, intricate

we will be found

refusing the voice of doubt

endless games you play

why do you try to escape

when will it become worth it

to convince yourself that you're satisfied

when the obstacles have been so neatly placed

in your design sensors miscommunicate

the failure lies in distrust

of your natural instincts

I've seen the shattering of my composition

what an unfortunate visualization

we must undo the damage imprinted in

our experience has kept us all detained

now our design fuses missed and severed links

it will take time to reconstruct

our primitive instincts

the essence of observation

has show us how to live

this passage in circulation

gives birth to clarity

we are not alone

in this game of exchange

in this game of retaliation

we are not alone

endless games you play

why do you try to escape

when will it become worth it

to face the wrath in action

erase establishment

to see they are worthless