Fountainhead Lyrics - Singles - Spiral Architect

Crave for no more, nor the self that would 

Not even that which always is there 

Needy of naught, but to be constrained 

From any care and want of a selfish urge 

What is needed, save strengthened will of man 

Fulfillment of all that is latent within 

What is to fear, what do they hate? 

How can they even bear to look at themselves 

Those who love to crawl? 

Near breaking point 

From the bows you've made 

Towards the constructed 

Deity's power 

Reverence due, not to unseen mights 

Nor lack of clarity, but to the well known, familiar 

Ever present miracle of the 

I, fountainhead of progress 

How can anyone with serious integrity 

Abandon all that's left for me 

And still be free to seek what's real? 

Where's the logic thought? 

The one thing that should be guided our way 

Throughout this solitary state that we call life? 

Where's the I, fountainhead of progress?