we saw the golden age digitally decay under the ruins now i see a carrion crow carrion crow now he be championing these philistine philosophies this wretched industry keeps on spitting out clones spitting out clones the world we love in disarray the world we loved became estranged lost we re sinking we re sinking we re sinking now lost what can we do what s next now lost we re sinking we re sinking we re sinking now lost in an endless commentary as every thought is spouted out all the lights go out so hop on the wagon or be a mystical tree a mystical tree in the age of monotony and philistine philosophies condensing everything into a digital hole a digital hole we see a pathetic final lap they re falling like dominos falling like dominos we see sugar coaters selling clones falling like dominos falling like dominos the world we love in disarray the world we loved became estranged well now we don t know where we re at because there s too much congestion and a lack of invention material eyes requiring constant attention it s the mystery lost in a web in the well as the spider awakes and decides what to sell hold my hand to hope we fly beyond the coal you can t lose what you don t know so you can t find what isn t gone it s just a new era evolved or have we devolved eyes seems to come through the wall mechanical wizardry rule suppressing the waves in the wool keep on staring at the screen losing light tainting sight while we then light up the candle while stranded no handle on what comes next anti passion makes an empty old din because a fearful eye s pulling strings for thee watch on round and round and round it goes human nature round and round and round it goes human nature round and round and round it goes human nature round and round and round it goes human nature 1