VOYEURS OF OURSELVES

THE AGE OF DEATH
WE’VE BEEN DRAWN INTO IT
BY A LITTLE BOX THAT WE INVENTED
THAT JUST SHOW’S OURSELVES
NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS

DEATH AND DESTRUCTION SURROUNDS
ENTERING OUR LIVES IN LIES AND PROPAGANDA
WE’RE BRAINWASHED TO SEE FAKE REALITY
SEX MEANS PAIN AND DEATH TO SOME
INSTEAD OF LOVE AND PROTECTION
THEIR SOULS TORTURED BEFORE OUR EYES

WE NEVER CONNECT
VOYEURS OF OURSELVES
MURDERS AT LEAST BY EXTENSION
IN A WORLD THAT IS SQUARE
OFF AND ON, OFF AND ON
GO THE SWITCHES OF OUR LIVES
AS YOU’RE DRAWN DEEP INSIDE
TO PRAY TO THE BOX GODS
THAT ARE JUST IMAGES OF OURSELVES

EXTENSIONS OF OUR LIVES

A MAN HITS THE GROUND
HIS LIFE VIOLENTLY TAKEN
THE SINGLE WOMAN CRYING QUIETLY
AT THE HANDS OF ANTHERS LUST
INNOCENCE GONE
STILL WE NEVER CONNECT

MURDERERS AT LEAST BY EXTENSION
VOYEURS OF OURSELVES
NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS.