The Currents Rage So Deep Upon Us,

When You Think The Night Has Seen Your Mind, That Inside Your Twisted And Unkind, Let Me Stand To Show That You Are Blind. Please Put Down You Hands Cause I See You. I'll Be You Mirror.

Give Me Your Hungry, Your Tired, Your Poor, That's What The Statue Of Bigotry Says. Your Poor Huddled Masses, Let's Just Club Them To Death, And Get It Over With.

Sound Is More Than Just Noise. Ordered Sound Is Music. My Life Is Music.

I Think That Everything Happens For A Reason, Everything Happens When It's Going To Happen.

Electricity Comes From Other Planets.