THE NEOLOGIST LYRICS

1. Are We Not Drawn Onward to New Era

"Traveler. You have passed through the Event Horizon. There is no data for what lies ahead. Welcome to a new era"

Lepers repel
Draw, O Caesar, erase a coward
Lepers repel
Name now one man

Red root put up to order
No, it is opposition
Evil, a sin, is alive

Lepers repel
Now do I repay a period won
Lepers repel
Never odd or even

Are we not drawn onward
We few, drawn onward to new era
Revered now
I live on
O did I do no evil
I wonder, ever

Dog, as a devil deified, lived as a god
We few
Rats live on no evil star
Seven eves
Live on evasions
No, I save no evil
Too far away, no mere clay
Or royal ceremony
A war afoot

Live not on evil deed, live not on evil
Won?t it now?
Reviled did I live
Said I, as
Evil I did deliver
Said I, as
Evil I did deliver

Are we not drawn onward
We few, drawn onward to new era
Revered now
I live on
O did I do no evil
I wonder, ever

2. Chasing the Sun

From my world of the known
To the path of uncharted
Knowing not what lies ahead this time
Only myths and tall-tales
Keep my stride

One world to the next
We are all
Under a familiar sky

One million miles
I am chasing the sun
A horizon of trials
Step into the future
We are a world apart

High above the mountains
I've been here on this path before
But don't know where I'm going
All I can do is follow the light
And run from the night

One world to the next
We are all
Under a familiar sky

One million miles
I am chasing the sun
A horizon of trials
Step into the future
One million miles
Led the way
In pursuit of fading shadows
Chasing all the pasts I've known
All the pasts I've known

The night is haunting me now
I'm lost in perils reborn
Mistakes have grown into monsters
Defenders of the coming dawn

A change of seasons
A world turned backwards upside down
New adventure and mystery
Have led me here
Have led me here

One world to the next
We are all
Under a familiar sky

One million miles
I am chasing the sun
A horizon of trials
Step into the future
We are a world apart

3. Stockholm Syndrome

Across the barren wasteland
To a city yet unknown
A meeting with the gods
Under their wing we roam
This steelbath suicide
The momentum has begun
A shift of the poles
A dream come true
Breaking all the rules

A chain on my heart, turmoil machine
Divergent paths beyond

Never in a million years
Did the young boy wish a wish
At the step of success
Lost to the Stockholm Syndrome
Hindsight is negative twenty
Hindsight is negative twenty

Only memory manifestations
Recollections of the wine
Population nearly in crumbs
How natural he is born, amidst the chaos
A moment of clarity
Upon their brows, the caps and the light

Upon their domain we set
Not a second to miss
A prowling predator, the portrait

The sweat fades and darkness shades
The success, a wished for fight
Stabbing victim, the drama it caused
Disappearing into night

Never sworn, forever great, until thee divide

Never in a million years
Did the young boy wish a wish
At the step of success
Lost to the Stockholm Syndrome
Hindsight is negative twenty
Hindsight is negative twenty

We return to reality
East to where it all began
The Pittsburgh Syndrome smiles
The ride has been majestic

Never in a million years
Did the young boy wish a wish
At the step of success
Lost to the Stockholm Syndrome
Hindsight is negative twenty
Hindsight is negative twenty

4. A Cure for Time

Chasing the procession
Satiating the obsession
Unmovable Gods
Try stopping the end
Impossible calculation
Understood by the ancients

Find where it begins
Is this all in our minds
A construct to which we're blind

A Cure for Time
Would save the world
A Cure for Time
Puts everything at ease

Slaves to the timeline
Can't change the design in our plan
One moment of despair
Can last a lifetime
Only traces
Can't fill the spaces in between
To find a cure for time
To paralyze the forward line

Attempts to end all contentions
Occupy the mind
Insanely enlightened
Architecture of contecture
The sifting of sands
Odyssey of existence

Victims of this reprise
Is this all in our minds
A construct to which we're blind

A Cure for Time
Would save the world
A Cure for Time
Puts everything at ease

Slaves to the timeline
Can't change the design in our plan
One moment of despair
Can last a lifetime
Only traces
Can't fill the spaces in between
To find a cure for time
To paralyze the forward line

5. The Wrong Past

I had always thought
There was only one past
One truth to history
Until the day where my one lane
Was intercepted by a crossroad in disguise
The past was glory
A reckoning of all that was good

Presented before more
An alternate reality
Subjective becomes objective becomes horrective

Completely oblivious
Marching through the motions of life
Believing in the singularity of truth
Confronted by the parallel universe
It's always existed in our fucking minds

The wrong past
Lives in parallel with the right
The eye of the beholder
Dictating passage through time

The wrong past
Blinded we are
By the confines of experience
Confronts the wrong past
The wrong past

The past was glory
A reckoning of all that was good
Presented before more
An alternate reality
Subjective becomes objective becomes horrective

The wrong past
Lives in parallel with the right
The eye of the beholder
Dictating passage through time

6. Remote and Desolate

The same is true
No matter where we are
The process repeating all over again
By the nature of our existence
We circulate
Fixated on the past

From start to end
Here we are again
On this path we walk
Every step the same
From the smallest parts
To the largest crowds
We are all in one
And one in all

All alone and in control
Come and gone we are the worlds waste
Circle of fate
All is lost
Desolate we are the worlds waste

Clocks will tick around the world
Striking through our lives
The same hour echoes the past
And chimes to the sound
Of a future that's our own

Time and place are own thoughts
In the end
Our differences will bend

From start to end
Here we are again
On this path we walk
Every step the same
From the smallest parts
To the largest crowds
We are all in one
And one in all

All alone and in control
Come and gone we are the worlds waste
Circle of fate
All is lost
Desolate we are the worlds waste

From start to end
Here we are again
On this path we walk
Every step the same
From the smallest parts
To the largest crowds
We are all in one
And one in all

All alone and in control
Come and gone we are the worlds waste
Circle of fate
All is lost
Desolate we are the worlds waste

7. The Ghost That Follows Me

From an unknown past
An undeciphered dimension
Playing tricks on me

A mystery to the world
An undiscernable message
Reveal yourself unto me

A dark chill in the room
Your evidence left behind
Pulling and pulling
I’m tethered to your energy

Lurking amongst the dead
We play this game
Looking over my shoulder to see
The ghost that follows me
Wait for the living eyes
Taste the flame
Preying upon the victims I see
The ghost that follows me

Left alone trying to explain
Portrayal of insanity
I know you are real

Only privileged are those
Who are granted your presence
It is in you, I will find the truth
To follow your trail of mist
A blessing in disguise
I seek to interpret
No answers can I find
Left in a state of confusion

8. The Craft

Passation of knowledge
Is twisted and intertwined
Are the fates of fact and fiction
You believe as truth
Is what's hidden from your eyes

Blinded by trust of the elders
Propagate the propaganda
Which is used to confuse the masses
The destiny of man mind

Your sciences and words
Become twisted empty tales
Of forgotten lore and myth
Has become what you live by

Continued through generations
This state of mind is built on glass

Pours down the streets
Crowded like a pack of wolves
Devour their prey of science
Consisting of truths behind the mask

Blinded by trust of the elders
Propagate the propaganda
Which is used to confuse the masses
The destiny of man mind

The empty promise of lies
The inept and the foul
Translating a lost salvation
Into lost words and meaningless signs

Continued through generations
This state of mind is built on glass

9. MONiachal ALtered ISlAnds

With a mask painted on
She becomes the object of affection
Centuries past, she still avoids detection
She is developed as the questioned con

The hands of a genius
At the mercy of the brush of knowledge
Resting upon the minds edge
On and on, the puzzle is continuous

Through the secret initiation
The seed of evil is passing once again
Walking amongst the living men
This immortal is caught in a confliction

Turn your hands to the sky
Follow the encrypted code
The lurk of the smiling grin
The stories meaning comes from within

A distant mind
Living in the near past
His gifts perverted and harassed
We are genetically one kind

In his scribes left for the future
His work and his brain have become shrines
Lay the clear lines down
A legend forming creature

She tells a long lost story
Depth by depth
She is still to take her breath
Breaking out of this conformitory

10. Elegy

Can I believe
That you're gone
We had planned for more time
This cold life
Spares no light
For your shadow to remain
Our future fades
Can I only have just one more day
Knowing its the end

I'll place your flowers
In the light of the moon
Let them grow
Into something new
Taken for granted the words "next time"
The sand fell in the blink of an eye
Let you go
The page is lit
This chapter ends
Cold silhouette
My heart will mend
I must say goodbye

Can they see
Sorrowed eyes
Days drift on endlessly
Can I please
Wake up from this dream
The sound of your voice is fading away
Reflections of your life
I will only
See the brightest lights
Like candles in the rain

I'll place your flowers
In the light of the moon
Let them grow
Into something new
Taken for granted the words "next time"
The sand fell in the blink of an eye
Let you go
The page is lit
This chapter ends
Cold silhouette
My heart will mend
I must say goodbye

11. Order_Chaos

Come all and see the demise
Patterns in the waves
We are the paradigm
But the calm before the storm gives way
The last breath of a dying day
All orders gone
Come all and see the demise
Patterns in the waves
We are the paradigm
But the calm before the storm gives way
All that's left is a dying day
Now chaos reigns

We are all buried in the silence the unknown creates
The fear controls beyond our thoughts
Indoctrinating the masses through distorted lies
The shepherds guide their herds to light

On the wings of a butterfly
Ripple out
Our new world creator
One sign
Our future designed
But the path leading on is faded

We all stem from chaos
So back to chaos we must all return
The architects of a dying world
We bear the burden of blame
Of blame

Come all and see the demise
Patterns in the waves
We are the paradigm
But the calm before the storm gives way
The last breath of a dying day
All orders gone
Come all and see the demise
Patterns in the waves
We are the paradigm
But the calm before the storm gives way
All that's left is a dying day
Now chaos reigns

Death whispers it's final words into our minds
Repent, remorse, regret our lasting touch
A fairy tale is no more the portrait of this life
Only reality remains
And it is just pain

On the wings of a butterfly
Ripple out
Our new world creator
One sign
Our future designed
But the path leading on is faded

Who will plant the final seed
As darkness comes for us
Sprout the roots of life down deep
For all the future suns

Come all and see the demise
Patterns in the waves
We are the paradigm
But the calm before the storm gives way
The last breath of a dying day
All orders gone
Come all and see the demise
Patterns in the waves
We are the paradigm
But the calm before the storm gives way
All that's left is a dying day
Now chaos reigns







THE NEOLOGIST LYRICS