Apopheniac Songtext / Lyric

the cities of the brain are vast

no map charts to urge

to find the nexus of it all



the lines converge, my vision clears

now i think i can finally see

the world for what it's always been



torrent of signals, storm of date

pattern recognition floods

the wall of noise to breach



revelation trembling on my lips

the godhead eludes me at all times



(lead: peter)






messages assault the senses

decoding is a futile task

a hieroglyphic world in sight



(lead: peter)



i wish some semiology of madness

could explain all this to me

as more new connection emerge

my life in the maze...



the web grows and tightens

the word seems to take shape

frightful lucidity is mine

i am an apopheniac



the lines converge, my vision clears

now i think i can finally see

the world for what it's always been