1. |
False Front
01:07
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Hidden in the magnetic arrays of opinions
More powerful than its people and its minions
A monumental clusterfuck of ideologies
Unoriginal and repetitive ideas
It's kept from us
It's kept from us
It's kept from us
It's kept
Clash after clash, they rise and isolate you
one by one
Fear and separation are
second to none
It's all we let in
and it feels as though
nothing matters anymore
It's kept
So who knows what goes on in the shadows
What lives and breathes violence
Feeds on vulnerability and futile war
Controls in silence
It's kept from us
It's kept
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2. |
Knives Without Targets
02:02
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All the more observation
and worse predictability
Clarity is standard
and I need toxicity
It knows enough
but cares too little to show
habitual intuition
It's been there before
now its barriers; destroyed
and it's loaded with ammunition
Dysfunctional flesh conquerors;
caught in the craze
Never weathered
Heads now severed
Rolling beneath my gaze
Is it fantasy that pulls one together
or is it abandon?
It's like throwing knives without targets,
don't know where they're landing
So use me
Temporary favours
for the uncertain
Use me
Whipped by curious arrogance
and cunning veils of lust
So who the fuck
is left to trust..
None
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3. |
Shitshow Fiends
02:28
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Talk all you want
Meddle in a battle you never fought
Self righteous scars won't fail to taunt
the lost and found in webs are caught
Webs of lies, contradictions
Devil in your ear knows no shame
A little man caught himself in affliction
Strives for someone else to blame
Talk all you want
Camouflage of kingdom come
No place for a confidant
Among the pitiful, blind, deaf and dumb
They speak of mother mystery,
abandonment and distrust
Enter convenient company
and watch the phonies forsake us
Shitshow fiends you lack command
Half brained weaklings on demand
Pray to your manipulator;
just another deadbeat hater
and I'm to bite back let demons loose?
but I had my share of low blows,
torment over coldstone abuse;
A tale nobody knows
So talk all you want
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4. |
The Hive
02:11
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Here I fall and crawl within
Here I rise like an anti-toxin
Damaged by impulses
under my skin
No pride to chew or spit
or territory left to quit
Kill or be killed by the hive
This is it
Choose again
Choose again
Don't let nobody in
Won't fail
what you can't win
Don't let nobody in
Vulnerable fixations cornered
Never say never
Let the long arm of indifference
pull the lever
Going round in fucking circles
Spin like it's never been done
Re-manifest into none!
In my tunnel run, run, run!
A placid abyss
set to shed a light on oblivion
Split in two and torn
between malignant earth and merciless sun
Driven up the walls
Taken for a ride
Blind and blistered overnight
Mind bent out of shape
Self inflicted isolation
Chained to a black hole, no motivation
This silence
I can't escape
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5. |
Motivator
02:45
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Menacing existence
From agony to ecstasy
and back to blind resistance
Innate, automatic persistence
Moments of reflection
Spirit resurrection;
Set ablaze by overdrive
Any kicks to come alive
Solitude girl
Storm comes on strong
Reckless and breathless
Nothing feels wrong
Let the calm take over
Countdown is on
Sooner than later
We will be gone
Death; motivator;
Sudden bliss
Rolls over chaos
like an inadvertent kiss
Ah, yeah we live like this
where the risk is all there is
Body needs a life-force
Brain needs ignition
Body needs a life-force
Brain needs ignition
Body needs a life-force..
And I just can't tell
if this is personal hell
or am I shackled to dictated fate
Paralyzed by freewill
Gut feeling tarnished
Now the end
is worth
the wait
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