Lyrics Mouth of Madness - Red Harvest

Mouth of Madness

I observe the Universe
And it’s looking right back at me
I float through dimensions
Disconnect myself
From the perception of reality
I wait for no one
Reconstruct
Deconstruct
Disassemble
The Inner Core
It holds the answers
To it all
It’s all about the Ancient Batteries
This oven’s kind of burning
These devices do not function
It has a mind of its own
Routine… follow the routine
Reaching out…
Into the air…
Yeah…