After 13 long, long years, Tool's new album, Fear Inoculum, is here. The 79-minute record will undoubtedly push fans to their intellectual limits as they aim to dissect every nook and cranny of the new music.

To help you embark on your quest for Maynard James Keenan lyrical enlightenment, here are the complete lyrics to the sixth track off Fear Inoculum, "Descending."

Free fall through our midnight, this epilogue of our own fable.
Heedless in our slumber.
Floating nescient we free fall through this boundlessness,
This madness of our own making.
Falling isn’t flying. Floating isn’t infinite…
Come, Our end, suddenly. All hail our lethargy. Concede Suddenly.
To the quickened dissolution.
Pray we Mitigate the ruin, calling all to arms and order.
Drifting through this boundlessness, this madness of our own making.
Sound our dire reveille. Rouse all from our apathy, lest we cease to be.
Stir us from our wanton slumber.
Mitigate our ruin.
Call us all to arms and order.
Sound the dread Alarm through our primal body.
Sound the reveille to be or not to be.
Rise. Stay the grand finale.
Stay the reading of our swan song & epilogue.
One Drive; To stay alive.
It’s Elementary. Muster every fiber. Mobilize. Stay Alive
Stir us from our wanton slumber. Mitigate our ruin.
Call us all to arms and order.

Now, start formulating your theories on the meaning of "Descending" and check below to read lyrics to the rest of the tracks on Fear Inoculum.

Read the Lyrics: Tool's "Fear Inoculum"
Read the Lyrics: Tool's "Pneuma"
Read the Lyrics: Tool's "Invincible"
Read the Lyrics: Tool's "Culling Voices"
Read the Lyrics: Tool's "7empest"

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