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Everything All At Once
05:24
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Mind spun quasar, Godspeed racer.
Picking flanger from phase laser
Sworn delaycraft frontier master
Clock face grimace ever after.
Hey... are you...?
The one who’s
Here in my head?
Don’t go...
I have some questions to sift through.
Like, am I me or am I you?
Was it all a lie or is it just
How it all ends up?
Coming outta my head, in every facet of lost energy on the nightlife
Envious of the light, bound, forlorn and forbade.
Pardon every mistake that the people portray
Just thespians in a piss poor play.
Go break a leg.
Just take offense
Then take a stance
Let the world drift
into comedic romance
With integral observer
And irate thought hoarder
Opinion indifference
Mandated correctness
Know not, you drop, one lost, two dots
Scribbled by you, on the map you drew
Coming outta my head, in every facet of lost energy on nightlife
Envious of the light, bound, forlorn and forbade.
Pardon every mistake that the people portray
Regressions hidden in the falsehoods of progress
A severed head that symbolizes the conquest
Feeble minds manipulated in process
Assembly lines forged just to mask all the madness
All the while, winter still believes it will fall in silence
It melts away, it melts away
Go break a leg, go break a leg.
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2. |
Agent White
05:03
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Think I’m loose...
Won’t you drive it through me?
Burn the truth
Cause I got the screws he needs
Strays and delinquents who rule this town
This city is a daft playground
Black and white
Dark and light
Euthanize
These orphaned minds
Yin and yang
We’re not insane
Illusions maimed
So bring on the pain
This towns days are numbered.
Wage a war
Between fate and balance
Flames will roar
And hold the beast inside it
This towns days are numbered
We always knew that this towns days were numbered…
Coming through blinded eyes,
We seek the life of the fight.
Layers of dust,
And shrouded lust
Peace will be kept
On this planet.
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3. |
An Endless Nuisance
06:16
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We can't Deceifer all these things…
a vast refuse of upbringings…
We can't decide,
We can't defy,
We can't deny,
What can we?
I exist within your mind;
Tearing rifts in archetypes.
Even when the rifts collide,
We won't survive.
What can we?
The seraphs speak just as they breath.
And memory will dance with me.
I'll mend times wounds while time mends mine
Splitting seconds like molecules
Lost in space time forsaking the truths In life.
We only are our memories
Just drifting aimlessly
An idea that divided the minds. "To which side would final thought go, manifest, grow in and reside?" Life itself inquired of the minds, "what dictates final thought?" To which the minds received and replied...
"A question better left unanswered. We only have what we remember."
Always knew we could never go back
down
A pinnacle that peaked and passed somehow
Promise me that it, can't find, won't find out.
I think our brains would look better splattered on the ground
The seraphs speak just as they breath
And memory will dance with me
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4. |
Well, Shit...
05:40
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She drops dead with a sort of grace where contusions are outlined in a conjugal lace
He just stares while the white turns to red, and the seraphs are laughing while she bled and she bled
Line the tombs
Lead won't solve your problems, Johnny.
Waste the room
They won't let you take their baby...
You know your in for it now, you spilt their blood on the ground.
So take a good look around, and set your sights to astound.
He takes aim
Iron sights for the for the head.
Thoughts were teeming with bouts of psychosis and dread.
Reactions of a mercurial class,
The walls of the pews were stained with much more than glass.
Take my will and run me down the gun
All the pistons firing in time my love
Black hole vision avarice
Guess that I’m not coming back
Won’t you give the bride my best?
Take me with you
Flesh pigeon drew
Blood in the black light
Gold bands pulse tight
If only you knew
Everything I knew
She drops dead with a sort of grace where contusions are outlined in a conjugal lace
He just stares while the white turns to red, and the seraphs are laughing while she bled and she bled
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5. |
Code Blue
06:17
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And I know that you are what you say you are not
More than what you will probably become
And I’ll strive to epitomize the rhythm drop
lands where we are christening new ground
I know that you know just what I really am
I’ll take it all right away from you
Cant you just handle it without nerve?
take it from me...
You really don’t want shit.
We all fall for severed stones just broken names and endless woes.
You can’t just take the fight from those who want it all, so burn the homes
Of the rich and of the men who horde it up so we all can’t
Breath within this fucked up dance;
Freedom punishable by death
I’m just here too
Take all from you…
You want more than I have
And I know that you are what you say you are not
More than what you will probably become
And I’ll strive to epitomize the rhythm drop
lands where we are christening new ground
When every story has been told,
He gets the girl, and then you’re sold
How do we accept the mold
When so much remains untold?
After the 4th wall has been scaled
A coude’tat on bloodied trails
We only pray we can prevail
And hope to fuck when systems fail
Hey are you the one who tells me no?
Am I just here to serve you?
Don’t run… and I’ll find you out
Don’t cower in your naut
I’m not.
Just give it to me another answer and
Take it away straight to the back room where you murder the voice who speaks a cancer upon your house.
In the sea of the mad an enchantress stalks incantered in all thats never given it up
To the parts of the mind that you never dare walk…
…Come on
Lead me on.
I’m just here too
Take all from you
You want more than I have
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6. |
4th String Knight
07:15
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Nothing ever happens here
Now I'll burn it down...
Gazing into vacancy
Dial a face well known
Let the smoke bring new omens
Shrouded with true intentions
Wasps venom penetrates it
Ramp up the shooting stars
Don't you come quietly...
The stars will gleam sequentially
That sour taste you leave...
Is all I have.
Breath with me
You'll see
When Palms Sting
Don't you come quietly...
The stars will gleam sequentially
That sour taste you leave...
Is all I have.
Aim for the sky, star slugger.
Imagine how the arc reacts.
That cliche'd scent of cigarettes.
Cherries deluminate to ash
When never knows best.
Beckon you too
Forget you knew
tall tale worlds will bleed.
Hit rest when
The hammer ticks in
Systems online
Count ten, nine.
This is it.
Make a wish.
Don't you come quietly...
The stars will gleam sequentially
That sour taste you leave...
Is all I have.
Aim for the sky, star slugger.
Imagine how the arc reacts.
That cliche'd scent of cigarettes.
Cherries deluminate to ash
When never knows best.
Hit me vixen... one last smack.
Dont you ever call me that.
It's hard to think or touch home base.
When you can't keep your head on straight.
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7. |
Live or Dead
03:58
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Am I live or am I dead
Running on malice and dread
Unrivaled irreverence
Exuded from malevolence
Omnipresence, acquiesce
These coalescent messages
Subjugated in sequence,
But am I live, or am I dead?
The battles won
Let’s prey on their dead now, just for fun
There go the kids
While I fade and fucking trip
A chronic mess
Method acting at its best
Harbinger of recompense
Harboring my confidence
Don’t you shield your eyes
I know you wanted too
Indentured servitude
Among you
Complicate the skies
The ones were falling through
Alone and destitute
You want it all so take it
You hold the world so break it.
Just erase
All you thought you knew,
Cause it’s no longer cool
Am I just out of touch, because I care too much?
Is there another way?
Is it too long a delay…
Who ever said that our eyes would lay under the ground, easing up on our minds, with every footstep and sound; was insane enough to try, but collecting their thoughts realized it was gone, and then all hope was lost.
Don’t you shield your eyes
I know you wanted too
Indentured servitude
Among you
Complicate the skies
The ones were falling through
Alone and destitute
You want it all so take it
You hold the world so break it.
Lost in all that was alone
(We come undone)
Live or dead we come undone
(We come undone)
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