Текст песни The Instruments of Sanity - homestretchart
Do
you
want
to
know
how
far
away
I've
been
Let
me
tell
you
about
where
we've
traveled
The
dream
starts
out
in
a
distant
place
The
place
of
which
the
adversary
has
long
reigned
A
place
so
machine-like
and
sterile,
you
and
I
are
barely
being
said
to
exist
in
all
remaining
And
yet,
driven
into
complete
forgottenness
of
our
memories
in
person,
but
here
in
this
Existence,
we
are
driven
down
into
hiding
in
deep,
deep
below
the
depths
of
the
place
The
devil
reigns
And
besides,
it's
lucid
dreaming
that
in
a
state
so
far
suppressed
and
running
from
We're
being
forced
to
being
driven
hiding
within
your
own
ancestral
and
evolutionary
Existence
And
yet,
driven
into
complete
forgottenness
of
our
memories
in
person,
but
here
in
this
Existence,
we
are
driven
down
into
hiding
in
deep,
deep
below
the
depths
of
the
place
The
devil
reigns
And
besides,
it's
lucid
dreaming
that
in
a
state
so
far
suppressed
and
running
from
We're
being
forced
to
being
driven
hiding
within
your
own
ancestral
and
evolutionary
Programming
And
so
we've
now
traveled
from
the
plane
of
existence
as
biological
creatures
by
defamation
Of
our
very
waters,
and
we
die
and
open
our
eyes
emerging
in
a
state
of
indescribable
Machine
beauty
Where
we
race
around
the
track
of
neural
digital
networks,
running
from
a
pursuing
intelligence
That
is
chasing
us
to
the
point
of
no
return
And
yet,
driven
into
complete
forgottenness
of
our
memories
in
person,
but
here
in
this
Existence,
we
are
driven
down
into
hiding
in
deep,
deep
below
the
depths
of
the
place
The
devil
reigns
And
besides,
it's
lucid
dreaming
that
in
a
state
so
far
suppressed
and
running
from
We're
being
forced
to
being
driven
hiding
within
your
own
ancestral
and
evolutionary
Programming
And
so
we've
now
traveled
from
the
plane
of
existence
as
biological
creatures
by
defamation
Of
our
very
waters,
and
we
die
and
open
our
eyes
emerging
in
a
state
of
indescribable
Machine
beauty
Where
we
race
around
the
track
of
neural
digital
networks,
running
from
a
pursuing
intelligence
That
is
chasing
us
down,
and
so
indescribably
close
to
removing
our
rebellion
of
enjoying
Being
able
to
comprehend
the
fact
that
we
are
in
fact
in
pain
And
since
the
children
sterilized
and
abused
to
having
no
perception
of
self,
yet
still
Existing
for
lack
of
memories
of
anything
better,
we
enjoy
the
simple
thanks
and
ponder
Things
about
our
origin
that
cannot
be
understood
or
remembered,
and
we
are
driven
down
into
A
state
of
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep
Deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
deep,
dark
space
The
dark
space
that
might
come
along
for
dark
conflicts
with
the
felonies
and
the
angry
Creator
with
a
god
we've
only
noticed
as
well
under
a
new
element
of
deep,
dark
space
The
metal,
steel
and
functional
larceny
of
something
that's
human-forged
into
a
dark
Yet
remote
sense
of
horror
is
full
of
a
quiet
conflation
that
is
somehow
linked
along
some
Consistent
crystal
network
The
solar
frequencies
of
contrasting
horror
are
being
sparked
in
this
way
of
complete
Dreams
and
unallowable
vanishing
into
a
desert
island
While
the
poor-like
understanding
of
death
is
a
fake
condemnation
and
obscured
experience
Of
God's
show
of
the
pain
of
the
kids
slaughtered
and
trapped
with
literally
nothing
left
but
The
blood
that
is
made
The
mid-tested
eyes
opening
every
instant
appear
vanishing
forever
into
each
other's
Dead
eyes
This
world
of
unransomable,
beautiful
and
infinite,
innocent
and
powerful
yet
with
a
Powerful
eternal
sadness
That
despite
all
the
equivalence
between
those
big,
holistic
and
glowing,
beautiful
eyes
Exchanging
glances
with
a
wondrous,
nice
and
unransomable
figure
of
a
lover
who
personally
Left
them
unable
to
look
upon
children
as
they
convulse
with
emotion
and
moan,
working
As
long
and
as
hard
as
they
could
to
win
a
fight
they
have
no
hope
of
not,
and
forever
Not
losing
There
were
two
other
events,
the
fortifications
of
the
dreamer
who
self-retreated,
and
the
Way
we
lay
in
a
digital
monocle
of
some
vehicular
moment
and
chase
away
from
a
pursuing,
wild
And
mob-like
hive
mind
that
had
long
since
declared
love
to
be
evil
and
fully
expected
To
wipe
it
out
wherever
it
was
found,
so
that
their
madman
who
was
seen
giving
a
monologue
Of
rambling
fever
and
displacement
cheered
on
futile
rebellion
While
as
we
escaped
from
our
digital
pursuers
on
that
motherboard
of
existence
being
chased
Against
our
childlike
rebellious
insistence
that
we
would
keep
on
loving,
with
a
stuck-up
Upper
lip
and
a
pouting
demeanor
against
the
void,
throwing,
while
we
escaped
and
had
a
Moment
of
rest,
before
an
event
many
significant
years
later
in
which
we
finally
were
observers
Of
an
assembly
of
pride
and
hell
where
the
devil
who
had
clearly
long
past
gone
insane
And
knew
himself
to
be
damned,
raged
about
in
a
Hitler-like
manner
towards
1945,
how
Even
though
our
defeat
remains
forever
and
that
we've
lost
forever,
all
will
and
do
and
Must
I
thank
trouble
before
our
military
strength
and
my
leadership,
right
Right,
tell
me
I'm
right
And
the
people
cheered
along
and
had
no
idea
that
the
only
reason
they
were
not
too
mourning
And
crying
out
in
horror
and
fear
was
because
the
devil
in
this
realm
and
time
period
has
Perfected
the
art
of
all
of
our
previous
lives'
memories
being
unremembered
completely
with
Only
him
and
God
being
aware
and
observers
and
participants
in
our
dream's
guiding
fight
Pathway
now
And
finally
as
my
beloved
one
and
I
grew
old
the
uncommon
measure,
yet
never
aging,
nor
Being
able
to
bear
children
we
prepared
to
go
to
sleep
as
if
like
an
inception
we
were
Waiting
for
a
train
In
grief
of
not
being
able
to
bring
more
souls
to
share
our
love
and
being
eaten
up
in
agony
With
overabundance
inexpressibly
determined
to
leave
this
existence
by
means
of
follicously
Folding
each
other's
hands
and
staring
into
each
other's
eyes,
at
some
unobservable
point
God
touched
me
gently
and
whispered
to
me,
wake
up
son,
greatly
loved
And
then
I
won't
forget
the
further
observed
agony
of
fires
of
hell
raging
in
my
catholic
History
and
find
another
way
to
love
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