"Coldly Calculated Design" lyrics

"Coldly Calculated Design"

Aeons of awareness limited to a feeble existence
Restrictively implanted in the vessel called man
Genetically bound to a covert system
Never to discover more than is allowed

There is no truth
Only a perspective
The locked physical senses were designed to misinform

We must transcend the illusion
Breaking the barricade of infinite cognizance

A glimpse scurries through the peripheries of allowance
There is a doorway in the suppression of the mind
A portal to the agenda of the gods
Unveiling the knowledge of the celestial ones

Unrestricted permeation
Of assimilated life
By the fathers of man
Creationism in its sickest form

There is no truth
Only a perspective
We must transcend the illusion
Breaking the barricade of infinite cognizance

Specifically manufactured in ignorance
Gaze upon the blueprints of the absolute
The human mind denied a greater understanding of inter-dimensionalism
Through a vast control of molecular vibration
Never intended to be stumbled upon

Reduced to third dimensional vessels of possession
The third eye clenched shut by demonic grasp
We are servants to an opaque order


Writer(s): Michael Keene
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