Inner Station - Burnt By The Sun

The time for truth is now gone

Hallow words compose a shallow narrative

We abrogated our sense of wit and intellect

To an instinct low, utterly savage and loathsome

We have finally come.

And we have come clean with what we want of you

This moment of time is ours and we have come clean with what we want

And now that we are here, you have our ideals to call your own

This moment in time is ours and we have come clean with what you will be

«You do not speak to him.

You listen to him…

The man… he’s enlarged my mind…

He can be terrible, he can be terrible, and he can be mean and he can be right

He’s fighting the war.

He’s a great man…

You don’t judge him like an ordinary man

Civilization only comes through him

And his security only comes through you.»

There was never an intent to exit

And there is not now

There was never an intent to exit

And there won’t be soon

There was never an intent to exit

And there will be none

There was never an intent to exit

Iraq of America

(There is nothing. There is no hope.)

Wake up.

Open your eyes

A stake in the cradle of civilization

At the expense of civilization itself

An objective for decades finally achieved

Two hundred years of progress back to the savage mind