1. |
Creation Magick
06:04
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"My friend,
it's as if they've turned off the sun
and it has been so long since hate
turned to violence
but I can assure you that
in the face of oppressive darkness,
a sweet song still plays
so step into the light
where your chord can ring out"
what we are's against the rules
should've learned it all in grade school
casting spells behind the house
hope our parents don't find out
they sell us off to pay the rent
they had no choice so don't blame them
but in the cell we hatched a plan
recite the words
escape at 10
scattered to the corners of
the galaxy, the last of us
heard a low resonation
the creator's gift incantation
we rendezvous in remote space
had to learn to hide our face
but now we've got the gift they don't
we hum the world-formation note
summon all the freaks, misfits
with signals beamed through psychic lens
hope you can decode the messages
the chant we channeled simply said,
"My friend,
it's as if they've turned off the sun
and it has been so long since hate
turned to violence
but I can assure you that
in the face of oppressive darkness,
a sweet song still plays
so step into the light
where your chord can ring out"
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2. |
Found Us Again
07:00
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Oh god they found us again
our intervention gave away our coordinates
our defense are nothing to them
the established powers
always on the offensive
they've got guns, they've got bombs
they've got spaceships
and weapons we can only imagine
they've spent millennia perfecting the art
of destroying each other
we're fucking doomed
we just wanted to help
oh god they found us again
betrayed our support beacon
we just wanted to find our friends
but love's not gonna get us out of this one
and when our names are etched in gravestones
the ones who call themselves "progressive"
will hold a vigil
we'll be on the news
and live forever in the span of 10 minutes
then they'll forget about us,
make a flag in our honor,
wear it on their front lawn,
put it on a t-shirt
the next generation will wonder where we went
just like out elders did
'til they make the same mistake again
oh god they found us again
betrayed our support beacon
we just wanted to find our friends
we just wanted to help
but your self-destructive tendencies
grow and fester
in your heart like a plague
won't stop til you infect the universe
why can't you just leave us alone?
seems like everywhere we turn
they've taken our options away
it's become abundantly clear
they just don't want us around
but when cornered,
prey must bear it's fangs
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3. |
Observatory
04:49
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I'm sticking my feet in the mud
I've been hanging loose for too long
i've lost the ground
head in the clouds
looking around, I found
more demons
than angels up there
if there's a star inside of us
I've stared into your heart too long
burned my eyes, lost my place
don't know who I am anymore
if there's a star inside of us
it's beautiful but it's too much
i've seen constellations
of magnificent shapes
they're eating me alive
you want a broken human
that, I can provide in abundance
stick around for the set
i'll show you what it looks like
to be a wreck in public
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4. |
Angel Egg
03:39
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While I mourn the absence
of something I've never known
I felt the signals shift in suffering
my body a desert, barren and desolate
it quakes at incoming waves of destruction
a flesh I could create
that I may insulate it
the steel of 100 million evil vessels
a miracle is made
blossoms like an infection
both the outside and in
too much for me to bear
cut your losses
make amends
maybe we can
start over again
it's too much for me to bear
raise the baby in the town square
it's egg is like a pillar to heaven
grow into yourself
let me grow old
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5. |
Heaven Womb
02:09
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6. |
Softer
06:30
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wish i could be softer
wish i could be nice
mothers and their daughters
beings made of light
heroes and their journeys
what's their name again?
another forgotten story
to lose is the same as to win
i am gonna die out here
and everyone will sing a song
and they'll all be outta tune
paint me in a different light
im not holding on for you
but to remain in limbo where
no one can portray me wrong
i have got it covered
wish i could be a home for you
but all these other mothers
abundant green in summer
while i am desert tundra
reminded of my absence
excavated like the winter
where nothing ever grows
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7. |
Baby
02:08
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just say it, say you're angry
like you've been since you're a baby
did you decide who you would become
or is it a model placed on your brain
what do you do to mimic control
do you imagine a life from harm's way
does it feel unachievable
maybe you just needed a big hold
were the diamonds ripped from your little hands
did someone take them from you
are you left feeling like a spider
in a dark and scary hole
this is the noise i make
when my brain is drowned
when i break something
just to hear a sound
cause the world is so much lonelier when everything is quiet
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8. |
Watch You Grow
04:51
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Welcome to the altered state
hope you can appreciate
thoughts you have when they're not your's
came here because you got bored
Don't let it sweep you away
retain yourself despite the pain
tide comes in, it gets so high
threatens to drown you alive
I like to watch you grow
become something new
a bigger you
Ebb and flow
shrink, expand
all progress
forward and back
A nasty thought worms it's way in
so tired you can't fight it
may not make it to next year
unless you can destroy the fear
But the fear has a strong beacon
masses gather in its light
slowly learning it's not you
the biggest threat upon your life
I like to watch you grow
become something new
a bigger you
I think with a little push
you can embrace
what they hate
Ebb and flow
shrink, expand
all progress
forward and back
They don't know nuance
they don't know what comes next
they don't suspect a thing
they're just raising the rent
They don't know nuance
they don't know what comes next
they don't suspect a thing
when you finally lose it
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9. |
The Fool-Swan
02:52
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as I reach the end of the world
I learn that there are no boys and no girls
just expressions of the master
puppets with no hands in them
we are all just dancers
everybody's got their own song
nobody's got the answer
so we'll never get along
I guess I'll just collapse for you
my world, my star, and my youth
I wish I could settle down too
but I have to be destroyed for you
please grow up much stronger
and sing some better songs
hope you can be softer
and learn it all long before you
die
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10. |
Star
06:02
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my baby grew
as big as the moon
200 stories tall
a heart made from violence
the enemy pressed on
culled us by thousands
evil their hearts
made my Star change shape
she took on
the form of a god
with innumerable wings,
eyes, and jaws, and fangs
my spell
took her somewhere else
where we couldn't follow
that evil be consumed
and look right here
the cultivation of fear
our hearts dripping black acid
poisoning our planet
you will be razed
for what you turned my baby into
look here, reap what you've sewn
look what you made me do
from psychological methods
you employ to make us hate ourselves
to outright erasing us
from the world and the history books
this is my last incantation
we're dragging you to down to hell
you're gonna burn like the rest
your hatred can't save you now
Star shine bright,
Star shine true
holy light will rip right through
their battlements
Star shine bright,
Star shine true,
the spirit of vengeance will consume
all of you
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