Life Death Short Tall Rich Poor Big Small Man's ultimate hour swells Beyond recorded thought today Boastful display Spirits from the atmosphere gather Chanting boundless melodies Sounding betrayed Love Hate Stop Go Black White Fast Slow Mouths full of magma oozing Emotional power with their tongue Like a screw Hearts trace the action drawn By hypnotic factions promising Without a clue From a Point of View Choice Weighs heavy on the soul Who's in control Choice Weighs heavy on the soul Who's in control True False Sane Mad Right Wrong Good Bad One world of divided nations consumed By oblique suspicion espionage Not knowing the who Armies Go into battle like a slaughterhouse Treats the cattle The innocent die too From a Point of View