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There's an army of zealots and pariahs beckoning
Each one vying for attention
And they say
"Change your ways or we doom the human race"
It doesn't cross their minds they're cursed by their approach
Visions flying in my head of a scarred environment
The earth is tearing at it's seams
A collision course with destiny
All that's impossible is deviation from our destiny
I fear the end of everything I've ever seen stems from my inability
To speak and be believed
The path we walk is predetermined
I'm doomed to be another Cassandra
The path we walk is predetermined
I'm doomed to be another Cassandra
An intervention into human invention proves to be our prime directive
The gift of foresight
Yet powerless to delineate our future
Each one vying for attention
And they say
"Change your ways or we doom the human race"
It doesn't cross their minds they're cursed by their approach
Visions flying in my head of a scarred environment
The earth is tearing at it's seams
A collision course with destiny
All that's impossible is deviation from our destiny
I fear the end of everything I've ever seen stems from my inability
To speak and be believed
The path we walk is predetermined
I'm doomed to be another Cassandra
The path we walk is predetermined
I'm doomed to be another Cassandra
An intervention into human invention proves to be our prime directive
The gift of foresight
Yet powerless to delineate our future
Lyrics submitted by 2xExperience
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