Do we ever stop and wonder whats around us Do we take for granted what some may dream to have Broken words of yesterday feels like I'm standing still Promises don't mean a thing like a hunt without the kill Do we ever take the time to see what comes and what goes by Do we ever stop to see just who we'll leave behind who are you leaving behind Broken words of yesterday feels like I'm standing still Promises don't mean a thing like a hunt without the kill As the wise man waits the widow prays searching remnants of yesterday And the shadow cry when darkness fades we try to understand under moonlit skies Welcome to a generation divided unity of man Disconnected circuitry pull the trigger on demand No remorse they have no sense of apathy Critical mass on it's way who is searching for the truth Desensitize the innocence quick to medicate the youth As the wise man waits the widow prays searching remnants of yesterday And the shadow cry when darkness fades we try to understand under moonlit skies A chapade in broken frames gather pieces from the past Shape the species over time moralities collapse Millennia of holy wars suppress the meek and mild Profits of the corporate whores who will teach the child Illusions cast in complex forms death creates new life No reception tonight Welcome to a generation We are all condition hüman No remorse they have no sense of apathy