Dreams slip down down ancestral time They bleed they drip into modern thoughts Dreams slip down down ancestral time My DNA washed ferment in thought Maybe my subconscious is talking to my ancestors Constantly I feel this way Cause in here there's just pain Maybe I'm just to play The infinite game Even as we leave our trace Lonely as a race Maybe I'm just to play The infinite game Dreams slip down down ancestral time They bleed they drip into modern thoughts Dreams slip down down ancestral time My DNA washed ferment in thought Constantly I feel this way Cause in here there's just pain Maybe I'm just to play The infinite game Even as we leave our trace Lonely as a race Maybe I'm just to play The infinite game I'm just a centipede You wake my cocoon You think we're enemy's I think you're the fool Cause when the outside Turns on itself Gravity hurts Welcome to hell