Profane Not Profound

Echoes looping back again

Fragmented memories

Location is a constant

The ever-flowing stream

Did you know that I’ve been here before?

The endless turn of time

Is tied to repetition

Looped around

It's the feeling that you’ve seen it before

That you’ve been here before

That you’ve heard it before

It’s enough, it’s enough

We have to turn it down

Before those echoes wrap around

And consume the sound

Tighten the grip

Falter and slip

Through these clenched teeth

Fall to our feet

Now our heads spin and swirl

And make some beauty in the world

For us to see

We eat, we bite, we shit

The modern world makes me sick

Let’s destroy it

Profane, not profound

We eat, we bite, we shit

The modern world makes me sick

Let’s destroy it

Profane, not profound

We eat, we bite, we shit

The modern world makes me sick

Let’s destroy it

Profane, not profound

We eat, we bite, we shit

The modern world makes me sick

Let’s destroy it

Profane, not profound

We eat, we bite, we shit

The modern world makes me sick

Let’s destroy it

Profane, not profound

We eat, we bite, we shit

The modern world makes me sick

Let’s destroy it

Profane, not profound

We eat, we bite, we shit

The modern world makes me sick

Let’s destroy it

Destroy it

Destroy it

Destroy it