psychedelic waves in the ocean of war

nothing was learned from that leasson before

we're a traveling mass with a memory loss

while the army men roll but still gathering mossnothing was learned

every highway has turnedon to winding avenues

to a black wall they're carved on tonow to earth the land is at war

with each whittling birth behind every door

they'll do unto you what they've done to meso not to let go means not to be free

nothing was learnedevery highway has turnedon to winding avenues

to a black wall they're carved on to