Call it our nature or call it what you will   automatic, trapped in the undercurrent   presumed an unstoppable force   through the ages spilled onto pages      shine on you nonbelievers   you can call it colossal upheaval   when we wake up from our induced slumber   they can try but they can't conquer us all      compelling evidence out in the open   there's not even anybody to hide it from   what it looks like on the outside constantly   reflects how we perceive it   and it's not always what you think      shine on you nonbelievers   you can call it colossal upheaval   when we wake up from our induced slumber   they can try but they can't conquer us all      knee deep in the belly of the beast   offering us another cut-rate version   of your dream come true