Invade
The Beast That Shouted 'I' At The Center Of The World
Here's to life as we have come to know it, To be built, sculpted, and force-molded into Measured by efficiency Measured by function Are we dominated by this idea? Our rites of passage waiting around every corner Of men and women - made at eighteen But are we to be damned for being aimless in our twenties? And question a life of profit? Only to live long enough to die in it. A life lived should not be a life spent
From Letras Mania