Flickers

Eyes of understanding, haven seen the light of day.
These eyes are now opening, here beings a new way.
Our souls our words have failed, these words are only noise.
Untold eras of evolution, our final legacy the void

Our flesh our Perdition.
Yet another one is born
Our flesh our Perdition.
Another born into death

The sunsets over water, So pleasing to the eye
Yet within those depths we're drowning
And with those depths we'll die.

Another child is born, another flaw repeated
And another will be born, and in its birth defeated.

Our flesh our Perdition.
Yet another one is born
Our flesh our Perdition.
Another born into death

With our heads it he heavens, with our feet planted in hell
With dreams of nobility, but nothing but lies to tell.

Our flesh our Perdition.
Yet another one is born
Our flesh our Perdition.
Another born into death.