Vessels - Hopeless Human Lie Lyrics

I wander on the path through the tendrils of my mind
An abhorrent disciple of a deity unknown
My one request: salvation. I'll sacrifice my soul
Educator of the afterlife, teach me all you know
Spiritual torrent. What can I know?
Spiritual torrent. What can I know?
I read from the doctrines
A desperate purveyor of life
Ancient Ankhs and scripts
Sooths' souls drift in spacetime
Centuries of death
Searching for the lone answer
I beg of thee, bring me clarity
My mind remains a cancer
So called scholar, a derivative request
Serfs to kings share your desire to know
Free thinking, a hopeless human lie
You only consume what is served
You aimless ants construct your homes built on a bed of lies
Tomes of self made philosophers, illiterate scribes
Teaching from the living when knowing all things die
Discard your soul to refuse to find inevitable demise
Every theologist bathes in bewilderment
And you a hound of desperation lap up their remains
The open mind, a hopeless human lie
You only consume what is served
You aimless ants construct your homes built on a bed of lies
Tomes of self made philosophers, illiterate scribes
Teaching from the living when knowing all things die
Discard your soul to refuse to find inevitable demise
You'll never know
Reap what you sow
You'll never know
Reap what you sow
You'll never know
Reap what you sow
You'll never know
Reap what you sow

I wander on the path through the tendrils of my mind
An abhorrent disciple of a deity unknown
My one request: salvation. I'll sacrifice my soul
Educator of the afterlife, teach me all you know
Spiritual torrent. What can I know?
Spiritual torrent. What can I know?
I read from the doctrines
A desperate purveyor of life
Ancient Ankhs and scripts
Sooths' souls drift in spacetime
Centuries of death
Searching for the lone answer
I beg of thee, bring me clarity
My mind remains a cancer
So called scholar, a derivative request
Serfs to kings share your desire to know
Free thinking, a hopeless human lie
You only consume what is served
You aimless ants construct your homes built on a bed of lies
Tomes of self made philosophers, illiterate scribes
Teaching from the living when knowing all things die
Discard your soul to refuse to find inevitable demise
Every theologist bathes in bewilderment
And you a hound of desperation lap up their remains
The open mind, a hopeless human lie
You only consume what is served
You aimless ants construct your homes built on a bed of lies
Tomes of self made philosophers, illiterate scribes
Teaching from the living when knowing all things die
Discard your soul to refuse to find inevitable demise
You'll never know
Reap what you sow
You'll never know
Reap what you sow
You'll never know
Reap what you sow
You'll never know
Reap what you sow