Lyrics The Contortionist

The Contortionist

Sequential Vision

Now we question the biological rhythm, the flowing of information received.

It all breaks down to this one projection

Last particle of the sequence movement's too small to be detected

I've organized your surroundings

No single place you can find me at.

Limbic regions regulate the input of chemical reactions

The system is the pilot, I am always behind.

I am the unconscious mind and I am never gone

Internal conversation commands the elements.