Pareidolia

Duration

4:29

Genres

Metal

Description

Lyrics

Oh my, what is this before me? Have I been here before in a past life? Or am I just a fictional story inside another ones' reality? My how the mind perceives the body through space and time. I want to be the one to see what others could not achieve. We want to see messiah. We want a preacher. Oh but they lie like shadows deceive at night. We should have seen this coming. We should have seen this come, but we did not stop to think rationaly. Ministry in sensory. Pareidolic imagery. Why can't we see what we see is obscurity? Why must we seek truth in these anonymities? Anatomically simulated innovative apparitions advocating over and over again, a sight without end . . . The young and old, in times of desperation, will seek the truth in vague inspirational images just to comfort the mind. Won't you see? Won't you see through all the desperation. Won't you see? Won't you see through eyes of clarity. Such irrationality. Fiction. How can it come to be fiction? How can you possibly? How can it be you're the only one to succeed where others could not? They will become pariahs. They will become them one by one. What a civilization. What a fictional story. They fooled us one by one. How could this have happened, how? What a fictional story. They fooled us one by one. They built a God. "How dare you attack their beliefs." If you could conceive would you still believe? They would because of their faith. Induced by sensory. Why can't we see what we see is obscurity? Why must we seek truth in these anonymities? Anatomically simulated innovative apparitions advocating over and over again, a sight without end . . .