to what end do we proceed so boldly if all we are is chemical
reactions and what world have you deftly sold me if you reduce
me

if I have no soul to touch no heart to love, no evil to rise up
above, no angels and no ghosts, no real victories to toast if
you believe that this is true then I must ask to what end do you
proceed

No Fire In Our Eyes
No Steel In Our Hearts
No Magic In Our Songs
Are We Just Empty Vessels

did I not feel your love, did I not feel your hate, and did my
heart not beat and did my heart not break and are these tears for
naught and are these worlds in vain, if this is all we are then
what HAVE WE TO GAIN

what of all the art and books, music and poetry, what of all our
memories, what of OUR HOPES AND DREAMS. they hold no value then
we hold no faith but greed, so I must ask you to what end do we
proceed?