Epiphany
Lyrics
A new age of reason brain treason to trick the mind
What good is searching if nothings there to find

We arrive at this place of no return my brothers
Only to discover that our minds have led us away
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A new age of reason brain treason to trick the mind
What good is searching if nothings there to find

We arrive at this place of no return my brothers
Only to discover that our minds have led us away
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
minor key tonality
electric guitar riffs

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Songwriters: Greg Graffin, Brett Gurewitz
What's right is wrong, what's come has gone
The fallacy of Epiphany
Only to discover that our minds have led us away
Why do revelations fade to cold blue untruths?
We arrive at this place of no return my sisters
A new age of reason brain treason to trick the mind
What's right is wrong, what's come has gone
All promises become a lie all that's benign corrupts in time
What's clear and pure is not so sure it came to me
All promises become a lie all that's benign corrupts in time
The fallacy of Epiphany, oh it come to me
The fallacy of Epiphany
On the shoal in the sea of what we could be
Beg for forgiveness only after you tally the cost
What's right is wrong, what's come has gone
It's oh so relative subservient in total to one's perspective, yeah
What's clear and pure is not so sure it came to me
Only to discover that our values ran us aground
We arrive at this place of no return my brothers
Publishers: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., SICK MUSE SONGS
All promises become a lie all that's benign corrupts in time
What's clear and pure is not so sure it came to me
What good is searching if nothings there to find
So far from the painful truth of who we are
If it's real for me do I have to prove it to you ?
Come forth bear witness see the profit from your loss