Void Of Function Songtext
von EXCIDE

An undue end to postulate
A moment′s grace turned passing ruin
A shifting in and out of phase
In all the places we perceive

Void of function

Synapses of sensation
A bias of relation
Of consequence and pattern
Mind over might of matter

A chance to just exist
As silhouettes of carnal ilk
Of pattern and of consequence
To mind the might that matter is, persists


Unaware of our own faults
Callous, mechanical

So inviting
The hive mind they exalt
Pulsing rule with every infraction
Fashioned of malice

Void of function

Synapses of sensation
A bias of relation
Of consequence and pattern
Mind over might of matter

A chance to just exist
As silhouettes of carnal ilk
Of pattern and of consequence
To scorn the void, to function beyond forced bliss