V.1
Ancient artifacts that speak of pasts unknown to me
Of tides set free in a never-ending sea of eyes set into landscapes
Of browns and hues describable by few and I know even less
Than when I built my craft to tame these wild waves
Their dark secrets of slaves buried in their depths
Buried in their depths
Buried in their depths
Buried in their depths
Buried in their...
Innocence is gone
Turn the better on
Praise evolution our song
Only room for the strong

In sand and salt and in ocean malt
And the crazy few who embraced cobalt
And seared into the exposed ego and the faster we go
We go, we go oblivious to all
The quicker our tails fall off into water
Fall off into the trees, wings meet the air
And our souls tear from our beast
Our souls from our beast
Tear from our beast
Tear from our beast
Tear from our...

Innocence is gone....

(hand me the key to
Of plumed birds and unburied sin unlock the door to the
Desire to simplify that comes from deep within Garden of Eden
Collide with your too many demands white washed and sanitized
And shrinking teeth, expanding lands Asphalted, computerized)

I'll put a little motor on upon the place my paddle moved
And move into the quick cure and the long list
Of many hands who will be rarely missed
Replaced by machines churning greed
The less you love, the more you need
The more you need the less you love
The less you love
The less you love
The more your...

Innocence is gone....