Amnesia

Save what you learn

Suspicion sure to return



Say my language is rough

All my senses are torn

Feel my demons return

It's all coming back to me



I was born of the underground

Orphan of Altamont

Sure no neanderthal

No matter what they think



Save what you learn

Suspicion returns



Save what you learn

Suspicion sure to return



Say my legs are weak

Sweat poured out of me

Shock of the army

Lost my identity

Her words brought it back to me

No room on the ghats for free

Became a hawk and flew

Into the open blue



Save what you learn

Suspicion returns



Save what you learn

Suspicion is sure soon to return



Black to comm

Remote control

Against the world

Against the tomb

Against it all

Against it all