Lo, your God is resurrecting, start your genuflecting, so much fun pretending I am a slave
What message are you sending to those whom you're protecting, constantly repenting to someone who's fake?
There is no one accepting the points you are collecting when we should be connecting the dots about life
The path that you're selecting negatively effecting the rate of your ascending toward the...

So, now that I've your attention, it might be good to mention the power of convention on all of your minds
What's wrong with innovation, simply complication or fear of obligation to those of your kind?
This 'personal attention' from that beyond perception leads to the aggression ruling our time
And godly separation 'tween man and all creation will be our annihilation (We may find)

Nature's only pretty in a frame, emotion's only pretty when it's tame
Words are only pretty when they're aged, and life is only pretty when it's staged

I get so old trapped in this stage, yet watch them grow and never age, I suppose this is our fate

We're never sure how many more we have to go, 'til we realize the good old days were days ago
How can we mount to something running to and fro, oh if only life went back to being slow (And back to being)

There is no time, as I behold what's no longer mine
Never seen though so close, this is what it means to be a ghost
Haunted by the real, there is no time, as I behold what used to be mine
Never seen though so close, this is what it means to be a ghost
Midst the drones, there is no time, haunted by the real that will never be mine
Never seen though so close, this is what it means to be a ghost