Poisoned Electrick Head - The Unborn

We are the unborn
How many of us are there?
We are many strong and plenty
We seek a new form
We've been dead for years y'know
We crave new skin and stark reality
We are the young spawn
And we are ready to fertilise
Recreate our open minds
We are informed
Passed down in bio-code
We trade our trips for enlightened harmony

You've had thе past
Don't bring it back
Make this your last
Face up to... the facts

Your thеatre drones on
We left for home hours ago
Shred our tickets for stark reality
To spiral new heights
Expanding all the time
Breaking rings and increasing energy

You've had the past
Don't bring it back
Make this your last
Face up to... the facts
Do you ride the road roughshod
Over your friends and your lovers
What drug is pushing you now
Just what are you on?

Have you tested your inventions
In the climate of real life
Your ideas in the web now
All eyes are on you

You never stopped to think before bringing us into this world
What's your example of life!
No way of your thoughts turning sour overnight
In the way of an unborn child
Security laid on a carpet of time
Looked on as a way and means of everything
As our predecessors passed us by and by
With no means of time changing

What is left of tomorrow is just a poor excuse for yesterday's mistakes
What is left to follow but the blinding path away from ignorance
Flush the poison from my brain I have to set my sights again
There's nothing left for tomorrow, I wish that you hadn't came