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Hierophant
01:09
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hands outstretched
slapped down
one by one
suppressing
repress
revert
still pushing outward
this is where humanity dies
swathed in ignorance one last fucking time
(“oh our beautiful children
our generation of swine”
repeating "this is who we are"
forced on bended knee)
but we’re sick of bearing crosses
refusing to be the martyrs
ruled by the fools, the liars, the thieves
no more
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451
01:12
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we bore it out, burned it from the inside out
rent it, gnashing in the moonlight
i will
i will drag it down
choked, snuffed out
gasping for distance
hands outstretched
we lost ourselves
hid the truth
destroyed the cities
killed ourselves
only to be forgotten
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Nausea
00:41
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Nowhere, nothing left
alone in this world
Reflections in the river
I made myself sick again
Always asking the wrong questions
Always wrong
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4. |
Last Lives
01:55
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watch us die/let us die
gone
a meaningless lifeless death
something i knew nothing
we watched you dying
realized what this all meant
everything is nothing
i had nothing
nothing was too much
in the silence we lost control
lost control
i have caught myself in this again
we set the fires
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Apathy
02:35
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A cigarette hung like a dark cloud
In the night sky
I felt death over me
saw it wash over me
All dark eyes
her love a sideways glance
through a pane of broken glass
In the frustration we destroyed it all
we felt empty
we did not deserve this existence
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6. |
Wolves
01:41
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forced on the ground
we lie on our backs
while ghosts breathe
in our ears
tearing
at our own flesh die and give ourselves the last of the few that we
saved from the fires your selfishness a fire in me burned everything,
until it had consumed
torn, we die out
force-fed
tracing lines
of our faults
recounted to us
pushed down, in
eyes white, still
recessed, repressed
loathe yourself
torn we die out, destroyed
starving dying thin skin stretched over ribs shone through white teeth
dissatisfied we tore at each other as we bled fading
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7. |
Knuckledragger
01:26
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I see your 20 year old sentiment and reject it
try, form a coherent thought
believing “spare the fist, you'll spoil your mind”
it's the same old bullshit we've heard before
the same guarded minds we've seen before
searching for meaning
in an increasingly meaningless existence
but you'll fade on
while we progress
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8. |
Dead/Dying
00:52
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“there is no justified existence”
She said, then
As her back turned I
I felt death wash over me
we were empty, drained
We knew we had not earned this
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9. |
Choke
02:23
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pushing pulling sucking groping
searching needing sliding across teeth sharpened glisten (glisten)
moans escape my lungs
I can feel you crawl through me
my mouth bleeds as you pour from me
I can feel you crawl through me
this will be the last fucking time
o god let me
feel something this time
o god let me
feel something this time
o god
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10. |
C'est Le Guerre
03:34
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Lay my bones here
See as your failures
They live on in us
Eternally yours
snap my bones, devour my flesh
take me in and make me part of you again
(we are all abandoned
burning into nothing)
look me in the face now
Lie to me just once more
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