Full Album Release: http://geni.us/VoyagerGhostMile
Lyrics
Beneath the fragrance
Insipid agents
Above the waters
Misleading portals
There’s no policing
Apparent reason
Supposed musing
We’re all just losing
Joined, you are connected
Yearning affection
Yet disaffected
by division starting to unfold
Better secession
It is the fashion
of the nation to excision of itself again
Birds of a feather
Stand on the tether
Morning has broken
And they have spoken to soon
Take a hand
And sit and wait for the years of our unity to dissipate
And I sit and I let the crowd rule over me
And I rot to the core while they devour me
And I sit and I wait…
You are so in time that we’re sometimes disconnected
When you fall in line you offend the disaffected.