How far we've come

but i feel nothing, but a pounding inside

the alussion is so great, and as we meditate

what we feel is right, so wrong

and besides the point

our minds travel in packs, but i must step aside 

step aside and view, step the fuck aside

buckled down with plans of faith,

so let these words fall down your throat


the world is so great right now

so step the fuck aside


and we need no more anguish

and no more pitty inside

so now in singing, but not preaching


he will enter at no risk

no one is to blame

so point your finger aside

and point it at yourself