The Wait is Over...

[As children of production, man drives the brink of destruction in custom painted hearse.  As our options begin to narrow, full blown to the future we barrel do you know what is worth?  Light is what washes over me as I look over my shoulder only to realize I don’t see thru my eyes... the wait is over]

Will your corpse illuminate the dawn?
As time ticks slowly to an end.
Do you have answers, the powers of eternity?
If so tell me my friend.

Nameless formless faces drown in a wave of obscurity.
Can you admit your shame?
Somber petals on a wet soul, the scene reeks of your control,
as I wash with acid rain.

As humans try to get their kicks, from toxic waste and oil slicks,
when will you realize?
Weather reports do more then twirlthey are the ultrasound of the world you must see without eyes.

Chorus:
Cor/pora/rup/tions getting’ bolder with nervethrow the weight off your shoulders, if ya wanna know Everybody Wake Up!(The Wait Is Over) [Time ticks on while you’re gone sparrows sing a dying song]
Rivers rage blazing deserts grow cold, dark sockets wait black as coal
Everybody Wake Up!(The Wait Is Over)

High rises of fear seek to keep me in a day dream.
Trying to hide what I already know.
A cavalry without memory forgets we’re on the same team.
The high tides comin in low! (My mind screams)

A world full of screaming trees have my soul bleeding breeze, and sing a dying song
youth are dying to 2 learn as they fight for life watch em burn...
A 3-point sign taunting decrees on a breeze.. and that’s too much a sacrifice.

Bruised water are now Black and Blue
I can face my watch can you
Dance on (The Wait Is Over)
Do you know what the future brings? Why do birds refuse to sing
Do you know? (The Wait Is Over)

Weather reports are the ultrasounds of the world.. But instead of birth witness a cancerous death of....
Life. It’s a choice that stops, in twilight unborn seeds
You live on that decision I don’t judge you
but this baby does bleed
As we soar the Dawn of a new age is stuck at midnight
the hounds of history follow our trail of ignorance
your face turns from the mirror and you forget what you need

Chorus:

...Due to lack of ozone the sun’s harsh rays have started many a forest fire. But that’s okay. We will replenish the burning forests which were planted on radio active toxic waste dump sites with acid rain and oil slicks.