Well, there’s some things we’re never meant to know,
When we die where do we go?
I’ll never pray for time to slow,
One day we’re here, the next we go.
I don’t know what to believe,
Is belief in itself to deceive?
The image of me on the screen,
When I die will it represent me?
The past is present in the present,
But it’s so hard to define,
No one can say they’re free,
Because we all wear the chains of time
Well, there’s some things we’re never meant to know,
When we die where do we go?
I’ll never pray for time to slow,
One day we’re here, the next we go.
I can’t just have faith,
Faith comes with its constraints,
If I live like half of them say,
I’ll never untie these chains
Cause I don’t need those thinking traps,
Once I’m gone I don’t wanna come back,
Don’t pollute my holy death,
With the things that the lost men said
Everyone wants to be free,
But I’ve never seen any such thing,
Freedom just seems like a word,
That turns all the peoples into herds.
I’m tired of those saying they know what’s true,
The truth is that none of them do,
They’re all scared of lettin’ loose,
The truth that there is no truths
There’s some things we’re never meant to know,
When we die where do we go?
I’ll never pray for time to slow,
One day we’re here, and the next we go.
The latest album by the Los Angeles rock outfit showcases their varied musical influences such as zydeco, folk, R&B, and cumbia. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 30, 2021