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Nails and String
02:05
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These minds
Call my name
A sacred place
A gathering
I kneel at an altar
Made of blood,
Of hate and love
Take this heart
Take this mind
Taking names
All our lives
I kneel at an altar
Made of blood,
Of hate and love
You see it buckle, hear us groan
This ship splinters, but we won't sink
Held together with nails and string
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2. |
Marijuana Chaos
04:28
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Deconstruct
Reinvent
Silently
To an end
Push
Pull
Us
Down and down
Further and further
All around
And death is an element
A particle in superposition
Come in waves
Come on die
Don't blur your eyes
Don't lose focus
Focus on the still-life
The pressure vibrates lines in the chaos
Pinpoint
All we are
Destroy
The weakness
Escape
All our fates
Nevermind
It's all too late
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3. |
Spirit Animal Planet
02:46
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Turn this pride
Upside down
Vacant cross
Meanlingless
Show your strength
You don't mean what you say
You're so strong
You don't live what you play
Bear witness to nothing
Short of lies and emptiness
Can you feel the warmth?
The sun is shining on your eyes
Reduce, confuse, contradict
We are
We're something
We are something
Made of nothing
So much distance
So much motion
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Open
These eyes are clear
And faint with disillusion
Plain to see that you’re gone
And never were there
Hide these actions and lines
Which connect what we do
Blind to virtual worlds
And take me with you
Is this making you blind
When you see through these eyes
With these hands I bind
The promise of mind
Sounds and images for digestion
Pieces for construction
Create and receive
Can we agree?
Would you believe me if i told you?
This is what I am
This is not what I was
Will you take this mind
And leave it all behind
Promise to let it go
This space between our eyes
Honest
These things will fall
And never be broken
Let this be the last
Time we do this dance
Time to say goodbye
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5. |
Job Creationism
03:08
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What is fear
All these times
All your lives
Burn while you run
Away from everything
You fucked up again
Stray but not too far
Lungs begin to fail
Why
Are
Why are you
Still
Here!
All those promises
Enemies and friends
Broken means to fraying ends
Follow me into the abyss
Follow Me
You've come so far
And got it all wrong
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