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Axis

Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running round Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she

Blood soaked despair Creating an air of paranoia Where brothers fear each other And kill without question Shooting in all directions Trampling each other

Wrought of blind innocence like children playing with dolls Considering not technology of convenience would forever rule our lives The machine is dark

Seven Y's; No response The door is locked... the hydrox is off The food has run out That lens watches relentlessly (Constant) Hours pass like days Days

Trapped in my sights, he moves around slowly My finger pressed firmly on the trigger Two men trapped in the oblivion of conflict The hunter and his prey

Desperation has taken it's hold Tension like that of a vise Squeezing to death the very soul Of a man born to die in this hell Hostile impact slices through

Interference in my plans Has come from an unpredicted source Construction of the number 2 is off schedule Ouodo's performance lacks His mind is incapable

The mist of war's lists; violent shadows of that century Mankind's folly gives way as technology's mind awakens Humanity's weakness lays the foundation

To revolt is to conform The game of mine now it's rule The escape becomes the brig A step ahead - what was mine belongs to it Black blood of corruption