Welcome my son, welcome home
Wayward in your tired cage of flesh and bone
You fell off the edge of your mind
Lost inside your maze of symbols
Third eye blind
Looking for salvation
In the music of the primes
To hide your crimes

Welcome my son, welcome home
Welcome to the land beyond the looking glass
Burst through the cold, silver womb
Fill your lungs and scream
The pain of birth will pass
Listen to the darkness
As it whispers in your ear
It's only truth you fear

Lost in the white noise roar
Deep in a trance
Prime number drumbeat
Pulse resonance
Sift through the chaos
In Reimann land
Digging for zeros
Deep in the sand
Blind little mole
Dig another hole
Dig another grave
And you will be saved!

Thought that what you heard
Was the voice of God
Calling to guide your search
Through the mud?
Thought your mind could grapple
With infinity
Creature of idiot fleshed vanity!

Don't you understand?
You're living in a dream
Everyone is damned
To dance for the memes

Feel the monkey on your back
Pushing you, gaining control
Searching through your bric-a-brac
For the last piece of your soul
Searching for the secret (Dance for the memes)
Patterns in all things (The broken mirror sings)
Numbers hold the secret (Dance for the memes)
Pulling at your strings (Pulling at your strings)

Don't you understand?
You can't wash the blood off your hands