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We are the nothing grating against the norm
We are the something that will not conform No one understands what we've been given We are the useless by-products of soulless meat We are all gone we all sing the same tragedy Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy We are the enemies of reality, in a world that's unforgiving Waiting to sanitize bastard tongues To purify the ignorance that hides the sun The less you understand the more you're driven Packaged and processed the masses are force fed The standards they judge us on swallow the rot we shed Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy We are the enemies of reality, in a world that's unforgiving Breathing dust and decay while I'm sipping Human trust and betrayal Losing faith once again Take my hand my friend, my foe, I am enemy Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy We are the enemies of reality, in a world that's unforgiving Open wide, eat the words, become what you most fear |
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| 4:12 |
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Blind and ambiguous, all part of the game I've feigned my ambivalence with a smile All my hate beneath me forms a cage All this time to form the man I became The sun in my hand becomes my despair For I still want the truth Play the fool so ignorant in the shadow of disdain Breeding your deception without eyes All my hate beneath me forms a cage All this time to form the man I became The sun in my hand becomes my despair For I still want the truth Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game Bleeding hearts and soiled minds Reflect the state of our being All my hate beneath me forms a cage All this time to form the man I became The sun in my hand becomes my despair The sun in my hand becomes my despair Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game Bleeding hearts and soiled minds Reflect the state of our being |
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Scrape the pain off of my lips and watch our lives unwind When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify Look at me, I'm on display Another animal in this zoo our creator betrayed If you don't feel the lesson, you're blind and deaf my son But don't run Look at me, I'm on the wire I am not your saviour Scrape the pain off of my lips and watch our lives unwind When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify I am not your saviour Look at me, I'm never afraid I'll never look back in disdain Scrape the pain off of my lips and watch our lives unwind When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify |
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| 4:35 |
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Inside black decision concealing what no one knows but I To regain the vision that my freewill once cast aside Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday The sweet downhill sadness of our slow decay Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday And I see the fault of the steps that I mislaid Tonight the north wind spoke to the trees And said, "Open your eyes" Deep silver glimmer slither, drip down And emoition dies, emotion dies Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday And I see the fault in a chance that never was taken Tomorrow turned, tomorrow's gone But did we learn, where we went oh so wrong Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday Tomorrow turned, tomorrow's gone But did we learn, where we went oh so wrong Oh so wrong |
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| 5:49 |
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If you view life as a mission
For truth and purity in vision You can become as the anointed And fade away from the disjointed In observation, I analyze All the aspects of humanity that I despise I am the voyager I have tasted pleasures of the flesh And drunk the pleasures of the mind To reach the point I've attained Clear focused and defined Those who don't create dictate The structure of our world and preach hate Drifting out of languid boredom To destroy the structure of our kingdom In observation, I analyze All the aspects of humanity that I despise I am the voyager I have tasted pleasures of the flesh And drunk the pleasures of the mind To reach the point I've attained Clear focused and defined If you live life draped in sorrow You will destroy the path we follow Take my hand and walk in wonder The patterns spin in random order In observation, I analyze All the aspects of humanity that I despise I am the voyager I have tasted pleasures of the flesh And drunk the pleasures of the mind To reach the point I've attained Clear focused and defined I am the voyager |
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| 3:38 |
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Listen and I'll tell you the story of our end Equate the calculation, salvation's fucking dead Learn the lesson quickly The enemies of reality bring the sickness Of cleansing genius What are we but men without eyes? Swimming through the poison of design Create the infinite and expand the question Count to number seven Your day of rest creates infection, your imperfection What are we but men without eyes? Swimming through the poison of design The waves ran as the storm came The lightning in the distance signaled the coming crushing days The sky was brooding and beautiful And the gulls sailed like recycled fragile entities The waves bled as the storm changed In the cold embrace of the unknown Not even blood could bring us warmth There is no future shock There is no god There is no fashionable deliverance What are we but men without eyes? Swimming through the poison of design What are we but men without eyes? Swimming through the poison of design |
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| 4:15 |
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And so we meet again, the dirt on our feet but then Who knows who really decides? In this spacial oddity, this viral commodity The astronaut listens to voices that call Won't you follow me down? Breathe, as you suffer with existence Rags and ruin of all that was human Leaching the force of collective design Heroes and rapists they all have nice faces But who decides, who defines, who draws all the lines? In this wasted miracle, the outcome so terminal Why do we waste time on hope? In perfect execution, liquid and lucid Born in the astromaut's eyes Of hate, loathing, wonder, and fear Breathe as you suffer in denial The lover and the blind man they sing their song The pleasured and the pained pray their sins are gone They can't reach heaven, the truth's brutal lesson Forgive yourself, for no one else will die for your crimes But who decides, who decides? |
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Regret nothing, resistance is remorse All feeling is to now be without consequence Truth has become media controlled Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy Reality is distortion of perception We are the enemy There is no stronger drug than reality Twist and change, time is nothing, regret everything Young hearts are pure like violet drops of rain Until life teaches us to be stoned or ashamed There is no stronger drug than reality We are the enemy |
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There is no stronger drug than reality
Twist and change, time is nothing, regret everything Witness Seed Awakening Witness Seed Awakening The execution solution, we're weeding out the weak So condemn their revelations, the masses love the death show We are cold when we are strong In one breath we can still grow We are cold when we are strong In one breath we can still grow These curious moments of shattered clarity Stained sentient portraits of our damaged sanity If this is our perdition, will you walk with me? We are sentient shades of our subtle mortality We are cold when we are strong In one breath we can still grow These curious moments of shattered clarity Stained sentient portraits of our damaged sanity Stained sentient portraits of our damaged sanity Witness Seed Awakening Witness Seed Awakening |
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Into a strange new world
Into the after all, your tears Might find you've fallen too far Take another look Take another ride Can't we make them leave the hate behind And I still believe in nothing Will we ever see the shape of tomorrow? Into the empty storm Into the formless loss of hope Where we can forget the game And I still believe in nothing Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow? Nothing is sacred when no one is saved Nothing's forever, so count your days Nothing is final and no-one is real Pray for tomorrow and find you're empty still Nothing is sacred when no one is saved Nothing's forever, so count your days Nothing is final and no-one is real Pray for tomorrow and find you're empty Nothing is sacred when no one is saved Nothing's forever, so count your days Nothing! |
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I taste the fear to numb the tear
trapped by the source of my infection I play the martyr submerged in this pool the corporation used me like they brainwashed you Life is seen so cold and benign I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die Labeled sick but I'm just a man everyone I love has left me for dead This void illusion I suffer for they made me their god and I am so much more than you Life is seen so cold and benign I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die I don't want to be saved I'm next in line I taste the fear to numb the tear trapped by the source of my infection Life is seen through heroin dreaming cold and benign I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die I don't want to be saved I'm next in line and I don't want to be saved I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man I'm the pilot of my destruction I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man I'm the pilot of my destruction The pilot of my destruction |
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Dreams lie smashed again
They've pinned your back to the wall Like faded pictures of what might have been Fate is cruel when dreams, like candles, fade Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world turned cold No one sees what tomorrow knows There's a shame in blind suffering Dishonor from the inside Find hope from the voice within Clear vision of your own mind Mistakes you wear like your skin You wish you'd never been born Stand up; you can't escape your past But fools will try just to forget From where they came Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world grown cold No one sees what tomorrow knows No more color to will to fade To see life clearly, regretful nevermore Take the time, make the time There's shame in false victory Dishonor from the inside False pride, all you can't redeem Clear vision of your own mind |
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Can I be your personal demon
Sit back, absorb the words And feast on my mind's semen Can I be the devil on your shoulder We all fall down as the world gets colder I uncreate, I desecrate I spit the truth into the engines of hate Can I be your chemical pariah The world's such an ugly place It seems useless sometimes trying Will you watch the hate machine spin evil Or will you look away and plead apathy again I uncreate, I desecrate I spit the truth into the engines of hate We sing into the sky on the production line We are the holy swine, impurity defined You can't ignore us anymore You cannot judge us anymore The sheep are made to follow Choke back the puke and swallow The sheep are told to divide The engines of hate still grind I uncreate, I desecrate I spit the truth into the engines of hate |
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"Welcome to the fall"
Welcome millennium, the fall of planet hate Welcome the end my friend, all the world's the stage Welcome to the future, the world is black no turning From the consequence of ignorance Welcome to the fall Beyond within, enact, enable Create the past, non-existent fables Welcome to the fall Tension, delirium, growing everyday Another suicide shocks the world again, I watch in apathy Bleed until tomorrow, whosoever does not believe in me Welcome to the fall Beyond within, enact, enable Create the past, non-existent fables Welcome to the fall Can I bring you down again, can I make you feel? Can I lift you up into the dreaming trip sureal? Can I taste the future shock, spit out all the games? Do you know my name, do you know my number? Cracking under strange constrictions, Mr. Ordinary Visionary (solo T.C.) (solo J.L.) Welcome millennium, the fall of planet hate Welcome the end my friend, all the world's the stage Welcome to the future, the world is black no turning From the consequence of ignorance Beyond within, enact, enable Create the past, nonexistent fables Beyond within, enact, enable Create the past, nonexistent fables Welcome to the fall of one man's sanity |
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