Spiritual Atrophy

from Ancient Disease by Diffractions

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lyrics

Become
Become what you’re meant to be
Walking on pins and needles
Discard this apathy
Reborn
What you strive to be
But first must rid yourself of spiritual atrophy

You’re slipping
Back into a realm of little hope
Your misery
Powers the flame they stoke
Consciousness
Bound by the structure of time
Material
A truth you could never find

It turns out you were simply looking in the wrong places
Asking the wrong questions
Trusting the wrong faces

Synapse misfiring
Contorts reality
Structure absorbs your integrity

This structure, no longer valid anymore
This torture, only here so that some fiend can settle his score
Undeserving, displace the bets with no regrets
While preserving freedom in your heart

Synapse misfiring
Contorts reality
Structure absorbs your integrity

Take a look at the world around you
And tell me
What really surrounds you, compounds you
And takes it’s toll

Synapse misfiring
Contorts reality
Structure absorbs your integrity