i sit at a stand still beats per minute pound pounding my eyes shiver my spine uncurls time to get up, time to move faster; faster each beat pushes my pace furiously spinning racing speeding never stopping; light speed. sound barriers cannot withhold this energy, this power cannot be contained.
you will never stop us we are the upsurge, the rising; we are the millenium. we are the y2k and the 2012, the tearing tide and the whipping wind.
faster
we move faster we move better, harder, stronger. we race past your starting lines and tear apart your finish ribbons, we dance the night away.
our bones are made of the same titanium you feed us every day. cannibal corpses that dance, dried out and falling apart.