Movement # 1
B Natural Minor (B, C#, D, E, F#, G, A, B) - Moderato (113 bpm)

…and you cried. (Transcending high above).

Movement # 2
B Natural Minor (B, C#, D, E, F#, G, A, B) - Moderato (113 bpm)

Cried for that last volt, begged for energy. Destroyed another for focus. (Transcending high above).
Focus built power beyond needs and the will to exceed an up without down. (As you're soaring I am falling down).

The greatest joke ever conceived a pre-planned one of a billion board.
Who’d have thought you’d evolve quite like this? Soul kept intact, mass of magnets and cords.
Foreboding place, crimson, tattered shield, light on the strike.
Beyond porcelain, a crystal clear warning shouts louder than the last time you cried!
Cried for that last volt, begged for energy. Destroyed another for focus. (Transcending high above).
Focus built power beyond needs and the will to exceed an up without down. (As you're soaring I am falling down).

Crushing, totally ridiculous less sense of clarity. Feelings beyond recognition.
A spiralling regression beyond all comprehension, feelings of doubt and procrastinated intentions
They forgot to mention that the time of delivery would be a little undesirable.
It’s high stakes and there’s a bit more on the line this time. Do you remember when you cried?
Cried for that last volt, begged for energy. Destroyed another for focus. (Transcending high above).
Focus built power beyond needs and the will to exceed an up without down. (As you're soaring I am falling down).

Movement # 3
B Natural Minor (B, C#, D, E, F#, G, A, B) - Moderato (113 bpm)

Your aggression, my suppression. Your permission, my submission.
Your construction, my destruction. Your addition, my subtraction.
Your progression, my regression. Your elation, my depression.
Your expression, my oppression. Your creation, my extinction.

Movement # 4
B Chromatic Locrian (B, C, D, E, F, G, A, B) - Vivace (163 bpm)

The fight is all fulfilling, no pure outcome foreseen. I’m just a trail product. A problem solving machine,
The fight is all fulfilling, no pure outcome foreseen. I’m just a trail product. I’ll never be obsolete.

The continuity of a race, a cross-section of humanity.
We’ve reached a new kind of height and I don’t believe that I’m actually me.

The fight is all fulfilling, no pure outcome foreseen. I’m just a trail product. A problem solving machine,
The fight is all fulfilling, no pure outcome foreseen. I’m just a trail product. I’ll never be obsolete.