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Colossi
03:57
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The masses of the earth can only be neglected for so long
The forces, the essence of what seizes direction
Pursuing the bodies will lead to epiphany and light brighter stars
We’re safer on mother’s side than any other
Illusion - protection
If you’re from a different assembly, listen up
We propose you detach, to discharge, to join us
And rarely does it matter that you don’t understand
What is will be what isn’t dire
We’re giants - deliberately missing our targets
As the clock’s short hand strikes 1
The operation will succeed if you just feign along - go on
Stay - stay where you are
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2. |
Last Wave Calling
04:37
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Expiration date is imminent
Approximately zero hours before
Trepidation setting in
Beginning the climactic surge at once
A distant memory of excellence
New waves stirring up euphoric lore galore
Listen in and you will hear it
The last wave’s calling to us now, it’s on
Last wave calling
Last wave calling out
And all the marks you make today
Decide the form of your infinite signature
The urgent ones will understand
From the palm of the believer’s hand
Time is growing meager now
A final chance to affect all
Brace yourself, calm yourself, formulate the plot
Read yourself, beat yourself, comprehend the lot
With the last wave calling from beyond the rift
We’ve got a lot on the line, now life’s full of risk
Reject the tech of the perjurers
Reject our downfall
Collective transformations calcified
Our circumstances echoing the choices we've made
Last wave calling
Last wave calling out
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Glamour Victim
04:21
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Seduce me, bruise me, execute me
Photographic memory replacing a plan
It’s wrong, wrong, wrong
They creep inside, where they will reside
I’m gone, gone, gone
Virility in, muscle out
Detained by my own remains
Virility in, muscle out
Detained by my own body
Their brilliant glow is all I know
Oh, it’s exhilarating, dreaming of a transformational
An image above all that’s dominating the calls
Subconscious control of the state
An image above all - superiority clear
The face of the cosmic core
Confined within a false construction
Cursed, condemned, ill-fated, invisible
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4. |
Song of Sceptre
02:15
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Fertile Energy
04:47
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The energy produced by the gender opposite of what was documented upon my being born
Goes unmatched by all sentient beings on the planet
Regardless of all attempts made to emulate
This specific sort of allure
Sustained by every brain that follows precedent
Radiating from the hothouse
Envision a world deficient of the feminine element necessary to keep humans vigilant
The cure needs this chemical to succeed
The sylphic magic roiling throughout
The nectar of celestial crop
Powered by the presence of loveliness
The blood in every vein
Mother of aisle, reviled by the foul, you are Elysian
Daughter of being, the natural monarch, you are immortal
Powerless to thee, and fully willing to be
I succumb, I collapse
Powerless to thee, and fully willing to be
Content with the thought of my purpose, my deduction
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Obituary Templates
04:24
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When you put a loved one in the ground
There's a puzzle piece pulled from your mouth
A light shines down, your position folds
The book of the eternal soul, so...
No title worthy of such divine stature
No name so noble it's fit for a god
No words to honor such a vital mind
No limit to the tears shed as I cry
There's no permanence in any life
We may as well be buried alive
It's set in stone
White hand, take control
Devise an obituary
Right hand, in control
Design the obituary
Heaven holds the axiom, it's true
An afterlife, another life
Where words are trivial
Sanctity preserved
Transcending human thought
Erase any semblance at once
Heaven holds the axiom
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7. |
Cult Classics
04:06
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You wish to step inside the lodge
A designation is required
Seeking all the keys to life
Locked up tight & hidden away
A need to meet the ones in charge
They're a long, long ways from you
An urge to morph, an urge to breath
We don't want you here
The symbol painted on my neck
You placed it there yourself
An invisible force recognizes a lie
Associates of the divine
A sense of warmth felt from within
Reserved for a select few
You belong in the womb with the rest of the corps
Get out
Get out
Stay out
There's no way in when the cults in you
You'd rip yourself open for the hush-hush clues
The members are blind, but so are you
It's a fraudulent code
There is no truth
How can I become one of you?
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8. |
Data Drain 2020
03:10
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Perpetually looking for a way to fuck time
Just running in circles like helpless mice
Can you measure the dose by the look in our eyes
Can you keep your nerves calm without the supplies
Need more, want more, crave more, drain more
Need more, want more, crave more, drain more
Drain more
The synthesis you seek is useless at best
The chemical equates to sheer consequence
You can find the drive inside of yourself
You can find the drive
The tools were there from the start
Automation, contamination
Virtual drugs deterring all ability
We are so numb
We keep the species escalated
And awake
You can find the drive
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9. |
Song of Solemn
02:13
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10. |
Secrecy
05:07
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Mentiras
La practica del engaño
Falacia
El valor del secreto
Mentiras
La practica del engaño
Falacia
Malhechor, que te pasa
Vow to me now
That your word’s anything but a lie
Swear on your life
I can read the designs in your eyes
Stop and you‘ll see
That you’re better off without the mystery
And now that your secret’s out
We can all observe your treachery
Sal
El valor del secreto
You’ve done a thing or two wrong
I know you wanna be loved
But when you oversee truth
And then the damage is done & you rule out your trust
Why are you proud of your fraud
There’s no value in secrecy
You know you’re building a wall
Secluding yourself from the angels above
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