THE JOY OF SECT

And when a memory Visits the body shell How do we know Am I alone now? If you should notice You're just a body now Leaving it all Isn't hard anymore And when a memory Visits the body zone How would we know If there's a god? Even if you will fail Leaving wouldn't bring you peace Your pain is not more than a memory But it feeds of ego identity Nothing has changed There's no spiritual thing You're alone in your cage Dreaming in day ships away Pushing you around Out of body, out of time You'd come around too late You finally wrapped your head around it You'd come around too late You keep calling, calling out Tryna find your way back down Look back your way Look back your-