Look around, here we stand
Present the sins of man
By now a magnum opus, what history left out
And you don't hear one single soul
That hasn't figured it out
March on through these forgotten years
Hold the back end!
Don't forget, like you, I'm just another son of man
Shall we gather all of the replaced that was shared
And with open arms love what can't be repaired?
Now all as one singularity
A legacy within what haunts our dreams
Stories to numb these primal fears from the dead's hand
No, look at me here!
We're just a product of this man
Woven thy words, covet thee
We're left on the inside
Unravel threads, welcome all that we'll be!