To maintain a constant
Developed on the basis that what is real
And what is right
Are one and the same
We can live no other way
Progress is a purely hypothetical metaphor
For the way we think we should go
So why have we come to a halt
It's sad
How the world revolves around ideals thought up by
Decomposition in a word
Scared of change
Then you're all the same
Stuck in the past
Walking one way, run another
Finding shelter without cover
One step forward two steps back in time
Drawing flawed conclusions
From cover ups and pointless fights
You can't let it go
You can't let it go
Discrimination, isolation
And a whole army of pissed off clones
All for what? A hollow victory
It's sad
How the world revolves around ideals thought up by
Decomposition in a word
Scared of change
Then you're all the same
Stuck in the past
Walking one way, run another
Finding shelter without cover
One step forward two steps back in time
It's sad
How the world revolves around ideals thought up by
Decomposition in a word
Scared of change
Then you're all the same
Stuck in the past
Walking one way, run another
Finding shelter without cover
One step forward two steps back in time