(feat. Eric Schaeffer of Unit 731)



To be conscious and criticize is your animal right

But to pigeon-hole and pry is to die in my eyes

When you are so far from ground

That we are nowhere in sight



How can you be the one to dissect? The one to decide?

I've waited at the door

I've waited too long

To disconnect from the dream

To take your throat and force reality

But now you've stepped too far



Stepped too far

Now you've crossed the line

Now you are finally inside



My world

My world

My world

My world

My world