To maintain a constant

Developed on the basis that what is real

And what is right

Are one and the same

We can live no other way

Progress is a purely hypothetical metaphor

For the way we think we should go

So why have we come to a halt

It's sad

How the world revolves around ideals thought up by

Decomposition in a word

Scared of change

Then you're all the same

Stuck in the past

Walking one way, run another

Finding shelter without cover

One step forward two steps back in time

Drawing flawed conclusions

From cover ups and pointless fights

You can't let it go

You can't let it go

Discrimination, isolation

And a whole army of pissed off clones

All for what? A hollow victory

It's sad

How the world revolves around ideals thought up by

Decomposition in a word

Scared of change

Then you're all the same

Stuck in the past

Walking one way, run another

Finding shelter without cover

One step forward two steps back in time

It's sad

How the world revolves around ideals thought up by

Decomposition in a word

Scared of change

Then you're all the same

Stuck in the past

Walking one way, run another

Finding shelter without cover

One step forward two steps back in time