Can we take back all that we've done
Have we not learned a single thing in all our troubles
We try so hard and fall so fast
Is this a lesson or a repeat of the past
The symbolic generation before the sickening
The final recollections back when our minds where free
This is just a trance of ignorance that blinds us
Holding on to the power makes us more a slave each day
We gotta let go of all we know
Build a new way before it's too late
It's a repeat of the past
The symbolic generation before the sickening
The final recollections back when our minds where free