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Soundtrack To Your Death
01:35
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Rituals
03:57
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snakes crawled out of the earth
I didn't know the cure for poison
I just soaked my bites in dirt
and as my skin rots
and my insides turn green
I think about the people
didn't mean anything
I think about the thoughts I had at the time
didn't know how to speak
my mouth was just for biting
cause everytime I get brave
it's a blind emotion
can't control what I'm saying
and if I were to do it again
I'd make the same mistakes
and lose the same friends
cause I'm so wrapped up in my head
it's a wild boar
it just plays pretend
rituals
where they coming from?
I don't know
and I wish this was a story
with a satisfying arc
a likeable character, and a convicing plot
but unfortunately, it's just another life
a drone that lasts forever and then it's done
there's a few peaks and a few valleys
and some real good times
but between you and me
this existence don't make too much of a difference
i couldn't really tell ya what it even means
and ya trace it back
as it fades to black
where did you go?
where have you been?
you're a remarkable human, my friend
and even if
you can't remember
you were always dead
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3. |
Finally, You're Awake!
04:02
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That was quite some fall
you sure took a spill
and what was that awful nightmare you had?
you can tell us after breakfast
That sure sounds rather awful
I'm glad you're back here with us
you're safe now, and we like you
just how you are
no more fear or ferocious monsters
to claw at you for your clothes
you can be as weird as you want
you don't gotta feel nervous
'Cause we're casting no projections
we say just what we mean
and we're all fine with each other
we don't see any need for those things-
The stuff you saw in your dream,
digital thrones and heartless kings
where beggars crowded the streets
and nobody had any means
That's all over and done
now let's just sit in the sun
you can tell me what's on your mind
I don't wanna fight
and even if I don't get it
that's alright
Even if I don't get it
that's alright
even if I don't get it
you're still my type
even if I don't get it
we can co-exist in the light
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4. |
Power Memory
05:19
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We'll have to get you re-acquainted
with the ancient ways
how to conjure your will
make your inner power occupy
and manifest in space
It's like riding a bike
even if you live to be 1,000
you won't ever forget
how to re-arrange atoms
Your familiar waited forever
he still remembers your smell
he knows how to tell this things
but he's got benevolent demon powers
and he likes you
he likes you
he likes you for who you are
Even if you look a little strange
those dark days were deranged
but you don't gotta worry no more
just concentrate on the art
You never forget
how to conjure your will
What about the people in your dream?
you can't forget, it seems
you left em all in the dust
they're real enough if you believe
so you gotta go back there
with what you learned and change some things
Conjure up all the power you got
and tear down the evil fucks
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5. |
Cynical Mystic
03:46
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What's that over there?
Must be some kinda bear
It's got a lotta hair
I don't wanna be scared
Now there's some weird horse
he's got a horn
in the middle of his head
he's spewing rainbows
and telling stories
but he's just a horse
he's just a horse
or he would've been dead
I've got a car
I've got a house
I've got a guitar
I keep my feet on the ground
I keep my head in my sweater
I don't believe in anything
like astrology
And when I die
I won't go anywhere at all
I'll just stay in the ground
but when I go to bed I'm on the fence
I've got a favorite color
I've got a few best friends
I've got a cherished lover
I don't believe that this will end
What do you believe in?
A few things
like rugs, tables, wallpapers, and rings
but there is magic
I've seen it before
it is a noun
it is a verb
And surface reality is esoteric
so throw it on the floor
or out the window
there is so much more
I've got a favorite color
I've got a few best friends
I've got a cherished lover
I don't believe that this will end
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6. |
Our World Is Loud
02:01
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There's a super-computer
at the heart of the world
and it's gathering up your data
and it's making a plan
to sell you health insurance
at a discounted rate
prices never seen before
you can't find em in a store
and your face
is stored inside a database
so that when you die
they can paint your lips and eyes
on a porcelain doll,
cause they think they know it all
but they don't know a thing
beyond motherboards and screens
and they're stitching up the fabric
between the world and god
hope that it don't last
cause it ain't built on love
and they're stitching up the fabric
between the world and god
hope that it don't last
cause it's made of our blood
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I never thought that
this could be my life
colors have never
reflected this bright
I haven't seen so clearly
from this pair of eyes before
my body, limbs, trees,
reaching to feel galaxy's rotations
my current's in sync with the waves
of gravity-fueled bodies
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I'm shaking off my skin suit, so free
I tried manhood it wasn't for me
Don't pout when your mad, just say what you mean
We can share some of the responsibility
We can talk about just about anything
Or if you like, we can just shut up
That's fine with me
What's it gonna take to put you in a car today?
What's it gonna take to give you empathy today?
Take a moment to not sell anything
What's it gonna to put you in a car?
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10. |
Your Beacon, My Lens
03:29
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I saw the sun
rise above the ocean
I took it in,
forgot I had a body
sometimes I wish
I could feel the air
and I could see the flower
without being seen myself
but I know that you feel
the same way that I do
and I can see you
and for that I'm grateful
you are the stars
shining through my skyline
you are the warmth I feel
when I close my eyes
So I realize
if anyone feels a fraction
of the way I do
when I see you
I'm glad that I'm alive
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12. |
Adolescent Sentinel
04:37
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Eyes glazed over in prophetic trance
the walls begin to melt
and the floor starts to dance
what sacred visions
scar our perceptions?
what ghosts possess us?
this altered state's direction
secure your self-sense, mortal
before you are taken
your navigation beacon
fades from it's received
lest you become mindless
your soul a slave to violence
when most colors are gray
a red flag is so vital
I see you've touched the stone
my, how your spirit's grown
but when the true tests arise
death inhabits the flow
separate the beacon from it's receiver
stay to the ground when death draws near
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