Amos Milburn Follow

Or will this century claim the natural domain?
Break away at a point when it's too late
Now the course is set and our destination is our fate
A lesson learned will not remain

Gone past your call
See the complex set
You must explorate
Toward the promised land

The purity has taken leave with
The modern age supremacy
Manipulate the siege
Grant me the means
To render useless the machines,
To render useless the machines

We are falling into the circles
The smallest pieces
Are taking shape and taking charge
We combine two worlds of design

We are falling into the circles
The smallest pieces
Are taking shape and taking charge
Never thought connecting
I left myself inside the wires
(I left myself inside the wires)
We combine to worlds of design

Try living out in the open
The slightest change
Equals time inside the wires
The harmony of nature
Within the body of knowledge
Find life in the consequence of discovery
But there's still a mystery that blinds...

Or will this century claim the natural domain?
Break away at a point when it's too late