Dawn Wind

[Intro — voice samples]

What is the position of America in the world today?

Power mad, des--despotic cruelty

A terrible destructive force

Hoping in the darkness of the future

Or the rendezvous with the unknown

[Verse 1 — Deca and (voice samples)]

How sweet the sound that raised a wretch from beneath the ground

So he can watch Maya weave the sky into an evening gown

The priest caste never practice what they preach in town

But I can see a deeper truth behind thе roads you lead me down

Strange scеnes and lost scriptures where notation turns emotion into Technicolor thought pictures

Womb-like worlds of woven tapestries and quilts

Juxtaposed with cityscapes and factories we built

On the big screen of this dream, as earth becomes Cybertron

And prior generations pass the trauma like batons

I almost lost control watchin' it unfold, tryin' to purge hell itself

Removing toxins from the soul

The inner accusations fly the prosecution's goal

Is to make you second guess the plot you thought you used to know

Every, course of action judged by warring factions