Verse 1
Waking in bed and he can’t lift his head
But he knows that each day has a reason
More than a chore just to get through the door
Yet he springs at the chance just to fit in
Roaming the halls his peers glaring with gall
No one quite understands which box suits him
Numb to the fact that they smirk at his back
He’s a victim of the systems division
The softest of souls with the heaviest toll
That he carries without sense of burden
Chorus
He is devolved
bending to fall
Verse 2
He’s labeled a freak and he’s labeled a geek
But immune to their classification
Wanting for not he is rich in his thoughts
He survives through his imagination
Standing alone he is prone and unknown
Both detractors and friends keep their distance
He stays safe within a mute mindful witness
His appearance increases their resistance
A soul to forgive he has lived and let live
Without any sense of misgivings
Chorus
He will evolve
Chambers revolve
Problem to solve
He will evolve
Verse 3
Now is the time that his ship has arrived
and he laughs at those who stood there laughing
Feeling the pang of click and a bang
His revenge is to just keep on living
Chorus
He has evolved
He is evolved
problem is solved
He has evolved
36 choice cuts - one from each 2015 LP, plus music from new signings on the mighty and 25-years-strong Relapse label. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 4, 2015