Imago:
(I will never submit to all the things you've said god!)
No!
We're breaching the core - we're breaching the core
We're breaching the core - we're breaching...
To taste it
To touch it
Cut my hand
To crave it
Enslave it
Pluck my eye
I can never submit to all the things you’ve said God
If you want me dead, I’m right here God
But fear is a funny thing God
In that it gives you the strength to resist just about anything God
And friend turns to enemy
So easily
When you defend your legacy with guilt
And talk of blasphemy
God
You know
You created a golden cage for you sheep
A stage too wide and deep for us to even see the play
But hey
You know what they say about catching the bird
But you can’t make it sing?
You lose the bird the second it loses its wings
Just like I reckon you will lose your herd
To choirs of ”I am, I am, I am”
And mountains and mountains of money and things!
We're breaching the core - all breaching
We're breaching the core - still breaching
Animae:
"Help me I’m starting to fade
Save me I’m drifting away"
Imago:
But we can change
We can change...?
I said we can change!
We can change, we can change - still breaching...
We can change, we can change - still breaching...
I hold it
I’m never
Letting go
I settle for rash rather than risk going to slow
I sought it
I killed it
But now I know
I'm left somewhat broken but I won't let it show
Hear me now!
It's missing quite a bit....
Imago: (I will never submit to all the things you've said god!) No!
We're breaching the core - we're breaching the core We're breaching the core - we're breaching...
To taste it To touch it Cut my hand To crave it Enslave it Pluck my eye
I can never submit to all the things you’ve said God If you want me dead, I’m right here God But fear is a funny thing God In that it gives you the strength to resist just about anything God And friend turns to enemy So easily When you defend your legacy with guilt And talk of blasphemy God You know You created a golden cage for you sheep A stage too wide and deep for us to even see the play But hey You know what they say about catching the bird But you can’t make it sing? You lose the bird the second it loses its wings Just like I reckon you will lose your herd To choirs of ”I am, I am, I am” And mountains and mountains of money and things!
We're breaching the core - all breaching We're breaching the core - still breaching
Animae: "Help me I’m starting to fade Save me I’m drifting away"
Imago: But we can change We can change...? I said we can change!
We can change, we can change - still breaching... We can change, we can change - still breaching...
I hold it I’m never Letting go I settle for rash rather than risk going to slow I sought it I killed it But now I know I'm left somewhat broken but I won't let it show Hear me now!