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Quixotic Burst
02:33
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Ideals Flawed
Deceive myself
Pre-tense of composure
Can’t help you now
Won't help you now
(Won’t help you)
Why can’t they see me?
Why can’t they see
(Why can’t they see me?)
Quixotic Illusion
Autonomous Living
(artificial)
I cannot be
(I cannot be)
Believe I’m free
(I’m not free)
Ideals Flawed
Deceive myself
Pre-tense of composure
Can’t help you now
Won't help you now
(Won’t help you)
Ideals Flawed
Deceive myself
Pre-tense of composure
Can’t help you now
Won't help you now
(Won’t help you)
Apperceive
Reprogram my thoughts
Unchanging entities
Can’t help you now
Won't help you now
(Won’t help you)
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Distractions bought with lives the cost, a deafening toll.
Wear out the crowds, so we won't see them build the walls.
Trapped in the daze of constant shifting camera lens
Now there’s a torch, a burning sign that this must end.
Concealing hate
Through suppressed truth
Distorted minds
A momentary glimpse
And then back out of view
A mounting pressure
To stand tall
Condemn, no discipline
We say we wanted change
But don't fight in the end
Generations of horror, all on display
Take all the time you need, You can't sense the urgency
Derived from ignorance, a monument stands tall
Ignorance is bliss, until you finally see
Concealing hate
Through suppressed truth
Distorted minds
A momentary glimpse
And then back out of view
A mounting pressure
To stand tall
Condemn, no discipline
We say we wanted change
But don't fight in the end
You say you want it all to end
Break it down
Condemn no discipline
A final let down
You say you want it all to end
Break it down
We say we want change
And now’s our chance.
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3. |
Apathy Noise
03:02
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A misgiven thought leads to my own delay
A breach in defenses the army is on its way
Here they come
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ahhh
Visceral fear and a conflict of mind
Wasting of tears, and another excuse to lie
Wandering down the rabbit hole
Let’s fall down
Between the cracks there’s a
Whole other world
I know
If I can find it
Before it takes me
Here they come
Take me...
Apathy taking control of me now
I’ve fallen in place Don’t know what I should do
Blank expressions are faked in this blind masquerade
I don’t know what to say
I don’t know what to think
Anxiety, you say it's all in my head
I don't know what you want
I don't want to be me
Apathy taking control of me now
I’ve fallen in place
Don’t know what I should do
Trapped in
Trapped in this moment a prelude
to vexations of life
Caught in
Caught in this labyrinth of
disput-ing thoughts in my mind
Unravelling, my thoughts are all on display
Picturesque world, where the people all walk away
Walk away
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4. |
Anachronistic Daydreams
04:36
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Reflect here in our current state
Life is in retrograde--------------------------
Is this it?
ᴵˢ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶦᵗˀ
Vile aspirations reign
Did we think that things could change?
Distort the truth with lens of rage
Can you give me space?
Hold on. Can’t you wait?
Contortion of my mental state?
Like it’s glass about to break
Time, is an impatient friend.
Suddenly you are at your end
Mutilation is the trend
I want it to begin again
I tried
Archaic monuments of hate
Take your time, I never change
Illusions of morality
an endless daydream
Give me a moment, please just a moment
I just can’t take it, I do not need this
Give me a moment, give me a moment
Ok?
Hold on, can’t you wait?
Contortion of my mental state?
Like it’s glass about to break
Time, is an impatient friend
Suddenly you are at your end
Mutilation is the trend
I want it to begin again
I lied
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