Norma Jean - [Mind over Mind] Lyrics

Give it death til it comes alive. Give it death.
We stare forever at the vivid black sky
Laid out across the crimson fields
and so we start it all over again.

Satisfaction shouts in a glamorous tongues
Give it life and trust its deafening eyes
Its well is vile, its breathless and cold
So give it death til it comes alive.

The struggle is imaginary.
How much evidence do you need?

History is unpredictable
It's the future that is absolute
And so we start it all over again
A quiet weapon for a peaceful kill

I've been alive for a thousand years,
I couldn't take another day.
So give it death til it comes alive.