- Votes:
- Composers:
- Holland
- Brian/dozier
- Lamont Herbert/holland
- Edward
- Jr.
 
- See also:
Trial - Reflections lyrics
The wreckage of humanity has been strewn across the land
 And now the hour of desperation is at hand
 We the maggots feed off the dead
 Seeking solace in a bed of broken glass
 We bleed infected water
 Beneath bright skins of polished steel
 Through empty, yearning, starved and frustrated hearts
 Which long for risk and reason
 This is a standard and sterile half-life to lead
 Empty facades conceal slow decay
 Within these new dark ages which breed discontent
 To give up all hope to see the dawn
 Reveals a victims face beneath the veneer
 Struggling to show that it's been wrongedTrial - Reflections - http://motolyrics.com/trial/reflections-lyrics.html
 Led astray by the myths of the father
 With ancient wounds often ignored
 Fighting for scraps from the table
 While slowly we rot on the floor
 Struggling for balance amid these unholy lies
 Reflecting terror and chaos
 We are born into suffering
 With constructs, icons, idols and eyes
 Which manifest and forecast our fear of our own demise
 But on the eve of the apocalypse
 You can burn these words into my flesh:
 "we are the tortured and insane disillusioned and mundane
 Unknown and unnamed desperate and enslaved
 And we want something more"
















