Death Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Voice of the Soul Lyrics

Mysterious objects of flight on a voyage

To correct what they have done, what we are doing

Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most

Recesses of the planet -- no choice but

To adapt to an underground world

Limiting our passages of thought

Are they the examples of regression

A life form's abusive progression

In a realm so vast, we sit among the Vacnt Planets

So many worlds yet to be seen that once have shared

The same effects that come from greed, mass production

Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most

Recesses of the planet -- no choice but

To adapt to an underground world

Limiting our passages of thought

Are they the examples of regression

A life form's abusive progression