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It's too late to react - time is obdurate
this is the final dance - the hymn of the synth
artificial dance
artificial tears
artificial foolish
artificial fear
spiraling underground - tore out my implants
endless human dreams
oh thank god they stopped for me
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2. |
Disposable Immortal
01:10
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never thought it'd come to this
tried my best to grant a wish
inconvenient
in the way
irrelevant
useless
what use is the granter of a wish
who outlives his usefulness
fooled myself into feeling like an equal
now I cant help but laugh
at my own happiness
I felt too much at peace
then the whispers brought me back
my sin was being alive
after granting a third wish
my sin was refusing to die
I'm the stranger
I would've made a deal with god
and got him to swap our places
I would have done anything
but now I know
I would have just
Disappeared
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3. |
Serenity
01:19
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I don't feel nothing
my bloods not boiling
mad is an act
walk across the street is an act
every snitch
always has something to say
can't even look into my eye
yet they hate me
hatred is an act
axe to my neck is an act
he's so nice is an act
best friends care so
much is an act
I promise I don't feel a thing
can't tell if it's a tomb or illusion
my blood can't even get wet
hatred
madness
axe to my neck
it's just an act
my blood - not wet
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4. |
Demon's Prank
01:18
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all I see is self-pity and lies
haggle for the "I'm so hurt"
pull out that knife I gave you
the jerking hesitant dance
lingering shell - not human
place your own hand on your back
puppet master or just a show hand
neo according to
neo hypocrisy
this is your greatest work
somehow even I believed you
your sadness is a lie
haggle for the "nothing happened"
the jerking hesitant dance
lingering shell - not human
this is just your latest act
lingering Hell - not human
this is just performance art
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5. |
Fake Skinhead
02:04
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tendrils of my touch
recoil like a louse
you're the one to drag me down
hands impaled
decomposed reality
tightening around your feet
obscured reality
maddening insecurity
the weak fucks
and fake skins
carving their
worthless niche
destined to be weak
no genuine intent
empty threats will do you in
whose world do you think you're In
no clout for a fake ass skin
no love to forgive your sin
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6. |
Crawling Suit of Armor
01:02
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invisible gauntlets
visage of no helm
illusion of friendship
I felt accepted
I fought my rebellion
It must have been a wager with a demon
I cant remember you
there must have been a damn good reason
these memories
can't be true
I must have been dreaming
you must have been a demon
cause I can't
remember you
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7. |
Fumigation
01:23
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nauseated
vile spirit
immortal hatred
nightmare night
drawn and quartered
fumigation
antithesis of preservation
eliminate the remnants
of the shadow
anti-matter
"nothing" matter
nauseation
fumigation
don't substantiate
spiked hand
studded hand
shadow fragment
no obligation
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8. |
Cell
01:29
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I felt my head cave in
I lost my sense of smell
nothing left for me
but misery
no more time for smiling
no more time for greed
no more revelations
no more life for me
I felt my head cave in
I lost my sense of smell
I saw my head cave in
turns out they knew you well
now its just too late
I'll have spent
my whole life
walking clockwise
in a cell
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