The ocean may seem still at times when gazing from afar. Though if I judged would I be wrong? Nature seems forgotten now, a safer world in which we drown. As humans we must be controlled, this world my not support our own. When we're suppressed, we will believe this. Slavery, eternity... Gods of religious hoards... Slavery, eternity... The structure of our paradigm. Rebels terrorize the future, this habitat must be protected, and so they're sought out, the few rejected. Feed 'em violent hierarchies and fill the thoughts with lust and dreams. Attest and deem the unwed whores... The solution is to suppress more. Pornographise the mass with shame; this is how we're seeded out. Weak and frail is man with doubt. This is how we're seeded out. Weak and frail is man with doubt. This is how we're seeded out. Weak and frail is man with doubt. Slavery, eternity... Gods of religious hoards... Slavery, eternity... The structure of our paradigm. Slavery, eternity... Gods of religious hoards... Slavery, eternity... The structure of our paradigm.