Momentum of the Void

A forgotten world A forgotten time Within these walls We think we live Numb to our surroundings Dead to the outside world Slaves of our own device We all strive for simplicity Yet complicating every moment Our deepest instincts being lost Submit to the big picture They call it life We know its lies Consumed by an endless cycle We hold onto moments Tightening our grip Living in the future Forgetting the present We all strive for simplicity Yet complicating every moment Our deepest instincts being lost Submit to the big picture They call it life We know its lies Consumed by an endless cycle We hold onto moments Tightening our grip Living in the future Forgetting the present We hold onto moments Tightening our grip Living in the future Forgetting the present