Soulless Age
(Lyrics M. Lukers / music G. Humphrey, M. Lukers)
Dumb, don’t let them think for you
Own, the freedom to believe again
Look around, what do they tell you now
Are things as vacant as they seem
Streets of gold sold by our phones
Is there way the only way to believe
Adrenaline rushes you to bind your cage
While they twist and flash there pretty things
Peripheral sight kept from the masses
Letting them tell you who to be
(chorus I)
Now we’ll see what you believe
Living in this compulsive state
Religion dictated from a t.v. screen
Suck another life in this soulless age
Numb, we shall not be
Taken, and thrown away
Pointillism has come to life
The books have all become extinct
The smell of life is so electric
No encouragement for you to think
Follow the dead in there simple rhymes
They take and guide our hands today
Swipe another credit card
As the vein of our identity is drained away
(chorus)
The endless struggle of what to believe
Through the power of a greedy machine
Turning all of us into the elite
What has the grail turned out to be
Turn this page of a fictional age
And make it all real
Don’t just exist in the shadow of a lie
Retain the right to feel
