We are the number one offenderOf specieism and yetHere we are reaching out for aliensLooking for our salvation.Pity our emptinessSave our souls. Equipoise (1993)
He is broken, far from freeWords were spoken, 'tween him and me:"I had friends, yes, I was admiredI'm so old now, feel so tired."Well he walks to the gate and he looks behindat life in rewindAnd wishes he had known these thingswhile still alive. Equipoise (1993)
Come on down and see ourZoos and refugee campsAin't it worth your time?Pity our emptinessSave our souls. Equipoise (1993)
"I can see the purpose now and all I've learnedAll the roads and where they've turnedI can see, I can see everything, the total truthI'm ready for another youth."Going to fly Equipoise (1993)