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As the flame draws
It’s last breath from the
Fire that burned in your memory
Slowly but surely, you all disappear
One by one, causing my mind to
Wonder, relentless, step aside !
No field of clear vision paving my way
Dark footsteps advance as I’m trying to run
I’d rather evade than face all faces that will forever submit to these changes
Never Again !
When the time comes you have to think clear
Even if time is absent and the heart is
Not Your Own - NOT YOUR OWN
Although this fragile mold is strong
Your human mind is surely dragging you down
When, When are you going to realize it
Reaching the gutter first
Is not as bad
As losing the one you loved
Permanent gap
Remember this exact moment
And every thought and plot that you played
Inside your head or even worse
Your soul where everything is dead
For the sake of the moment
Do your best and pretend that
There something human left inside of you
As the flame draws
It’s last breath from the
Fire that burned in your
memory
Slowly but surely
You all disappear
One by one
Causing my mind to
Wonder, relentless, step aside !
No field of clear vision paving my way
Dark footsteps advance as i’m trying to run
I’d rather evade than face all faces that will forever remain the same
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Perpetuator of Lies
04:11
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One last dying word
Etched into the stone
Covering the tomb
Of this blearing world
Momentous knowledge is discreetly worn and altered
By the collective that didn’t bother to reckon with the sense of true understanding
Mark my words: this lesson ! Will be learned the
Hardest way you can imagine
All you can do is
Stand still and
PRAY
The cycle keeps repeating
Mind over matter beating
Slowest pulse there is
Just waiting for a fix
But instead of ! The hunger lingers
More than it should
Consuming
Humanity
WHOLE
Moreover
You’re only used to generate
Confusion and hate
Instead of seeing further than
Your eyes can perceive
Perpetuator of lies and deceit
Forcing his way among this populace
Confused from the very beginning of knowledge
Their faded eyes will slowly waste away
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Temporal Bliss
03:43
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Come closer !
That face is fake !
It makes me sick !
Incoming dead weight !
For as long as I can remember
My thoughts of you were kind
But as you bend and tremble
You’re losing the ride
To each his own
This is not a war
Just take the bag of bones
On your way out the door
Nothing lasts forever except for dust
Come closer !
That face is fake !
It makes me sick !
Dispose of the dead weight in my arms
Don’t mind the blood spill at my feet
Don’t bite your tongue, SPEAK
Losing grasp of the worm
Crawling in my mind
Zero tolerance instated
For the first time
Break through all the tension
Crawl back to the place where
Light is cast on top of
The purest reflections witnessed by all men
In the end avoided and grinded to a dry halt
Level
The earth without any mercy
Bring forth the end of all earthly possessions
A new guiding light
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Stale Resort
03:57
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Gone astray
There’s no turning back
Forget all the things you wish you had
Forget all familiar faces
Embrace nothing
All was feeling settled
Until now
Breathing no longer
A privilege
Beyond this false servitude
Clogged by mangled thoughts
Reacting as I knew they would
A nuisance growing
I would rather hold me back
I would rather calm my senses
I would rather still my face
I would rather leave this place
Closing in on me
I see it coming
I see it spreading
I see it charging at me
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again
No more pressure
Countless clashes
All to decide
If you come out alive or you come out dead inside
Closing in on me
Accept the motion and stillness
Resent the touch that they cast
Take over this fake illness
Be the one who will outlast
Even go further than ever
Fit the pieces back in place
Burn the ones of black and wither
Reach the end without disgrace
Beyond this false servitude
Clogged by mangled thoughts
Reacting as I knew they would
A nuisance growing
I would rather hold me back
I would rather calm my senses
I would rather still my face
I would rather leave this place
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5. |
Something About Nothing
03:55
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A different story needs to be told
I’ve waited so long just to be heard
To ride a feeling, to set myself free
Behold this side of me
Words escape me
At the top of my lungs
I’ve no words to describe this feeling
Of calming madness
Words escape me
At the top of my lungs
I’ve no words to describe this feeling
Of fleeting numbness
Force myself to feel
Empty words become real
Walking on the edge
To which side should I pledge
Consider the options
They’re not even close
Well never mind those
I’ll write a few of my own
Skin of your teeth
Reeling it in
Against the clock
Down to the wire
Skin of your teeth
Reeling it in
Against the clock
Down to the wire
Words escape me
At the top of my lungs
I’ve no words to describe this feeling
Of calming madness
Words escape me
At the top of my lungs
I’ve no words to describe this feeling
Of fleeting numbness
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6. |
God Fucking Awful
03:10
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The sky is getting older
The lights begin to flicker
There is no more order
My hands are dead and I feel colder
The air inside my lungs
Starts feeling differently
Each breath I strip away
Comes back fucked up to me
The sky is getting older
The lights begin to flicker
There is no more order
My hands are dead and I feel colder
A painting worth a thousand words
Displayed for starving dying eyes
It’s colors, no longer a privilege
It’s essence eating away
Every living soul
Food for thought is wasted
Time to play a game called
Life
You’re born without a master
Yet you choose so many
You’d rather age in silence
Searching for the key to the cage
With an open door
Food for thought is wasted
Time to play a game called
Life
God fucking awful
God fucking awful
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7. |
Sleepwalking Armageddon
02:57
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As I open my eyes I realize that nothing can stop me from doing everything as I please
Godless is this road paved before me became the illusion-reality controlling all
Absolute power of mending the world as she trembles and submits to all
My right/wrong thoughts things that you can’t
Materialize in real life just keep silent and fight with your thoughts held behind
The bullshit starts and stops as others command you to prove your existence is flawed
Gone wrong but now is my chance to do as I please
Allow these fucked up perceptions to spread like a man made disease
Witness your end
Feels like,
Ending all life as far I see
Doesn’t come close to
My image of what true peace meant, tumbling away
To be reconsidered is a privilege
Not many get, they’re usually fucked over instead
Woe
Fuck me over?
Yeah right!
Your whole life flashing
Before your eyes
Fuck your borders
I’ve had enough
This time we part ways
In different planes
Out of this world
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8. |
Crestfallen
01:29
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9. |
Statues feat. Pava
04:04
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Sometimes I wonder how far's the sun from here
Does it burn as we get
closer and closer (and...)
Cause I think we are near
(I THINK WE’RE NEAR)
Exquisite statues made of glass
What a beautiful, hollow design
Put under pressure when issues collide
Sure they will shatter so fast
Sometimes I wonder how far is the sun from here
Does it burn if we get closer? Cause I think we’re near
And as the turmoil spreads faster we find comfort in fear
Home is nowhere, nothing, without you and me,
Everything that’s destined, will never be seen
If we don’t really want it - it never will be
In a world stripped of honesty, no hope, no amnesty, nothing to save us from us,
We can bruise our knees ever so much but that - blow won't give us no - Clean ride - back home
We’re surrounded by static, by glass and by steel, the mechanics of our Insides have fractured and still
We’re the only ones left kicking, fighting to feel
Exquisite statues made of glass
What a beautiful, hollow design
Put under pressure when issues collide
Sure they will shatter so fast
I’ve got some unfinished business
With all the things they say/convey
After everything that I've witnessed
I can't stand the light of day
Have you ever felt it / so complicated
Have you seen that / everything's jaded
I think it’s about time you see how it all works
I think it’s about time you understand what’s really worth
If you hear a voice swim inside your head
Don't stop, or listen to what it says
Miracles are not that often anymore
It’s all just you against a world you adore
Sometimes it lays you down
And then you act surprised
It tears you back around
And still you act surprised
Take this hospital bed and throw it away
Pull the plug on whatever's making you breathe
The life in me has got to be
All that you need to keep falling on your feet
Stand tall on my own feet
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10. |
Drowning in Ink
03:18
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Confined by our own decisions
While they strive to keep the status-quo
Inside we're just as designed, constrained
No heart, no mind and no soul
Everything we feared the most is happening
Sorrow builds suffering tears just
Fall into place, help us drown in our own cowardice
Just to dry up and disappear
History repeats itself, shifting shape and keeping pace
With the customized versions of the theories we embrace
The lesson's always the same, the rules will never change
It's ever so hard to admit, things never rearrange
We don't move, we don't react in ways that contradict their purposes
The mechanics of the grand design
When the inkwells have spilled and the meaning has died
Will we then know it's time
S/H poets murder the pages, with headings that bear lies and mischief
But their inkwells will spill, and the meaning will die
Dancing to the sound of their bones snapping
We will amend this situation
Building us a reason to keep striving
We'll carry on until till the end of our time
Dancing to the sound of their bones snapping
We're gonna watch them fall, laughing
Keeping us alive artificially, we will
Die if it's what it takes, to start a brand new day
When you hear the calling come join the lines and
Help us free, patch this bleeding world as hate
Disappears, thrown from currency to past
When the inkwells have spilled and the meaning has died
Will we then know it's time
To end the grand design, which despite what you think
Holds nothing divine, it's you or me who's behind a relay race
I watched the stars as they turned to, they turned red, that night
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