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Cavelings Lyrics

We are like prisoners
From birth made to believe
That everyday experience
Is all there is
One rebel prisoner escapes
Into the daylight
And finds out there is
A better place
To see form beyond trivial scenes
Is to appreciate the finer things

To become golden rulers
In a society of silvers
Is to know to experience directly?
Raise your head or become bewitched

If you have seen such beauty
You have met it as a form
Such forms are for the masters
And leave the rest forlorn

For those who spot the features
That make us all unique
Rewards will be forthcoming
And remain present for time
The way things pan out
Will depend on the way that we view them
For those that look on
The forms will show their beauty
Will show us all

Man Of Science Man Of Faith -

I keep my trust within the realms of what I know
So I can tell you
So I can tell you this
Without your kings all is permitted
Think about all of your sins
Accept what you are and open your mind
Salvation is what a hypocrite finds

Ive got direction now I know where i'm going
The truth is on my lips and its better you know it
You built yourself on false idols
I hope your ready to see them fall

People become things
Things become people
Control the masses from your over sized steeple

A way to secure the youth of tomorrow
Don't tell me that they cant be saved
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