The Final Fraction - Sanction

The ending scene of your linear time frame

Pulsed through every nerve

What worth was your consciousness?

Small stain on the terminal film

Fragmented pieces of the past

Of repression and pain

Condition the actions through constant repetition

Subjected to ambition with the promise of the future

The will of your own replaced by those before you

Replaced by those before you

Fragmented pieces of the past of repression and pain

Condition the actions through constant repetition

All that’s left to beg

The infringement of God’s plan, staring back through broken glass

Subjected to ambition, with the promise of the future

The will of your own, replaced by those before you

The final fraction

The final fraction