Mortal Thoughts from Unsound by Feeble

You are an extension of your mind
Your perception is false
Unbeknownst to yourself and your friends
You believe what you want
Looking out, reaching out in empty space for solid ground
Then you first realize its only void
There’s no surface
There’s no surface at all

But instead there’s a column of light there
I see it struggle under weight of creation
Ready to splinter and break
It beckons me and I drift on
When dreams can wake you, grab hold and take you
To places outside of your perception
You realize nothing is real on this side of things
Drift on, drift on
An ego is nothing to rely on
It will lie on, it will lie on
Living in fear of an end that never comes
Drift on, drift on

Mortality’s reach extends to claim it’s right in spite of all gnashing of teeth
Reminding yourself you’ve become lost and have no anchor here
You choose to leave
Mankind raise your eyes
Face the horizon in pursuit of the end
Mankind raise your eyes
Stand up and face the horizon without out fear of its decent

You are an extension of your mind
Your perception is false
Unbeknownst to yourself and your friends
You believe what you want
Looking out, reaching out in empty space for solid ground
Then you realize there’s no surface at all

• Metal
• riff rock
• Russellville