Lyrics

Oh, humanity
It’s rather a strange thing
So much so, that my mind often goes
“When is it not so?”

A brain in a vat,
Or a thrall in a trap,
Speck of dust in the beach of existence,
The creatures below,
Are they real, are they faux?
Can we know?

In the ivory tower
It all looks good to me
While the rich best the poor,
Why have peace, when there’s war?
It’s a mind thing
Mentality

And yet I doubt it
That they exist without it
That endowed with our will,
Could the Real New be still
Just an object?
Ahh

And yet I doubt it
That they exist without it
Cuz the home that we’ve got,
Will continue to rot
We aren’t stronger
Ahh!

When he sent the kid back, every
Day we attacked,
First went home, then my life, when a
Bomb took my wife, and you still feel
Like the Real New can’t
do that to you? Well, I hope
For your sake it’s true
Couldn’t look at what you won’t prove

We’re on the brink,
So you sit there and think,
“Yeah, we’re good, but the
Peons should
Be just fine, they’re
tough, ain’t cryin” but I
Can’t stress enough, we
Just keep dying, it’s
Not up to you, to
Say what we do,
In the throes of loss
The cost is truly
More than what you see
And now your people flee


Admit it,
You were wrong
Ain’t gotta be strong, the
people see the night,
But it ain’t that long,
Faced without fright and you might
Just see the dawn, come on in
To the fight, the timing’s right, the
Lords will fall, we’ll win it all,
So heed the call
Or didn’t it catch your eye,
doom in the sky?
That’s cool