Polhemic - Acumen Nation

We feed on vibrations

The beating of locust wings

Ours is a template left unset.

supposedly

Away from the things of moderm man.

someday

But first the tidal crash -- the fallout crush

So we confront.

the gestation

Of ignorance.

and all blind faith

A mind in flux.

our nation state

Truth is the only holy water

Baptized by force

Truth is the only holy water

In-fec-tion trans-mits at eye con-tact

First born ed-u-ca-tion be-comes a drug

To kill for while au-to asphyx-i-a-ting

Inside your cocoon

So we confront.

the gestation

Of ignorance.

and all blind faith

A mind in flux.

our nation state

Truth is the only holy water

Baptized by force

Truth is the only holy water

Prophet loses way, stumbles angers easily

Trading his ideas for easy tickets and plasma screens

A thousand lost voices, once destined for uprising

Are now reclining blissfully

In their waste…

In their waste…

In their waste…

How can those with so much, piss on mill-ions

Born with noth-ing, how can col-or or lo-ca-tion

Seal your fate from in-ter-ven-tion

Enough is enough

For glo-bal rapists, but your

Con-su-ming hard pulls them deep

And be-fore you know it

Se-cur-i-ty be-comes your to-o-o-o-ommmb…

So we confront.

the gestation

Of ignorance.

and all blind faith

Our mind in flux.

our nation state

Truth is the only holy water

Baptized by force

Truth is the only holy water

Baptized by force

Truth is the only holy water

BAAAAPTIZED BY FOOORRCE!

BAAAAPTIZED BY FOOORRCE!

Now years of people are all slaves

Show the heathens to their graves

Now years of people are all slaves

Show the preachers to their graves

Let’s show the heathens to their graves!

Show the preachers to their graves!