Honorguard (4:24)

Darkness falls from smoke filled skies

That tell us hope is lost

They tried only to preserve their kind

No matter what the cost

Whirring ones and zeroes

And dead end dreams

They drive us deep within ourselves

to create this sick machine

Dreamless minds sharing mundane thoughts

Why has it come to this?

Has the thought of saving ourselves

How ignorance becomes your bliss

When you loose yourself

That’s when you find the truth

That’s when you find the truth

Wicked mind so cold and unfeeling

As you drag us in

I never knew how far I’d go

Before I’d give in

Score one for the Honorguard

who try to keep us whole

Score one for the Honorguard

who buy and sell our souls.