Neurarchy - Deepspace Lyrics

What breeds their fungus but the insects
That carry the spores, weaving back and forth
Dodging leaves, their necks slumped forward
Heads hanging, blinded by the dirt
Blind to the gargantuan trees stabbing the sky
Drinking the radiant blood of the universes held aloft

What comfort-song resonates in hollow
Spires: irregular, contorted,
Teetering atop foundations of mud and soot
Menacing anguish, intense in their scorn
In their winds of ice that freeze the flow
Of our rivers of blood of the universes held aloft

What keeps these towers standing
But willing slaves, tugging in myriad pulls
Tilting the bastions in each favor
Why do they not stamp their bricks to dust
Uproot the poison ground and erect
The shining pyramids of enlightenment
Of universes held aloft

What is to be gained from confinement
From the blood of the universes held aloft

What feeds the cling to antiquity
What bliss lives in ignorance
The perpetuation of uncertainty
Bias, doubt, obedience
The endorsed degeneration
Of nuance, objectivity
Dissolving of human thought
Into stagnation and rot

What is to be gained from confinement
To be gained while deprived of thought
What is the lesson learned from restraint
From the blood of the universes held aloft