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Precognitive Dreams
00:27
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The subconscious is a womb
In which to lay dormant and grow
Precognitive dreams are the umbilical cord
Back to reality
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2. |
Never Forget To Remember
02:56
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You may have learned shapes
You might have learned colors
Colors so cold...It's a wonder no one froze
The shape of things to come is the shape of perception
A society so sick, deserves the fate it was givin'
Need to remember, never to forget
Repetition is my comfort zone
The world implodes, paranoia exposed
Pound a nail through wood just to show that I could
A dog will lay in the bed it was provided
It's a blatant analogy...of our existence in reality
Are we doomed? No one can tell
We are self contained, we're encrusted in a shell
Need to remember, never to forget
Repetition is my comfort zone
The world implodes, paranoia exposed
Pound a nail through wood just to show that I could
Tomorrows almost here, are you ready?
To live yesterday again without a solid plan
Take a pill, does it make it any better?
Ring out your brain, watch yourself spin down the drain
Need to remember, never to forget
Repetition is my comfort zone
The world implodes, paranoia exposed
Pound a nail through wood just to show that I could
Feeling secure in your insecurities
It's mind over matter, but does that even matter?
Construct yourself a safe zone
Somewhere to go where the future is unknown
I need to remember, I need to remember, I need to remember...
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3. |
Nothing Is Real
03:20
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Day breaks the darkness
It shatters like glass
Destiny and isolation disperse from your ordinary life
Transportation through imagination
Is this the conclusion? Or is it just delusion?
It's really unreal
My mind, does it mind?
Bathe in absolute apathy
Live my life with glass half empty mentality
Dusty memories on the shelf
Reveal the person you're not anymore
Now's the time to realize, that life is just a waste of time
I feel lonely, all the while craving neglect
Tapping a pencil, will only break the lead
It's really unreal
My mind, does it mind?
Bathe in absolute apathy
Live my life with glass half empty mentality
Nothing is real, Nothing is sacred
Touch me just to hurt me
To be turned on, means to be turned off
I feel it cumming
Breathe in deep with a sigh of relief
That'll teach you to try and teach me
Grab a hold and take back control
Nothing is real, Nothing is sacred
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4. |
The Magnetic Kind
02:11
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Traveling through a phase
In which time fluctuates
A complex mass emerges
Decoherence surges
An unusual existence
But is it a meaningless one?
Angular momentum, state of equilibrium
Dwelling in a mysterious absence of time
Transcendent being, the magnetic kind
Neither Linear nor directional
Transcendent being, the magnetic kind
Obedience to a invisible force
Strange shifting of perspective
Manifests conductive primary form
Evolution proceeds at a seismic level
Mutating, expanding, grasping for survival
Dwelling in a mysterious absence of time
Transcendent being, the magnetic kind
Neither Linear nor directional
Transcendent being, the magnetic kind
Inexorable growth
Endowed with the ability to generate a current
and maintain a solid flow
Suddenly become stagnant
Decays, collapses, experiences supernova death
Dwelling in a mysterious absence of time
Transcendent being, the magnetic kind
Neither Linear nor directional
Transcendent being, the magnetic kind
A remnant that was once a race now only exists as a black hole
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5. |
The Keen Observer
02:00
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I'm the keen observer
Almost as if I can see the future
I'm the keen observer
Concentration through distraction
The keen observer
I'm the keen observer
I'm the keen observer
I saw it coming from a mile away
I'm the keen observer
I notice that you don't notice a thing
The keen observer
I'm the keen observer
I'm the keen observer
The choice to grow or sit still
Conscience of manipulation, my brain filters irrelevant information
I'm the keen observer
We don't see as much as we think we do
The keen observer
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6. |
Death is Certain
02:36
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Death is certain
Life is not
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7. |
Passing Phase
00:31
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Have you ever felt the feeling of
Uncontaminated truth?
Find a place to go when it swells
Don't look now but its fresh again
I need to recalculate my calculation
And bask in my idiosyncrasies
Be careful not to choke on aspiration
Because vomit smells sweet to the dog that wants to eat it
I'm in love with falling in love
Is this the world in which I seek daily
To come to terms
Become detached and be self reflective
When intent evaporates
A shadowed figure appears realizing its you
In an unfamiliar place finding something new
Magnetic attraction
And the power of electricity when it reaches out to give me a buzzzz
I'm in love with falling in love
You send me to outer space
But your gravity makes me fall for you
Love is a form of casting a sound wave
And receiving a signal
Sometimes love is a paradox
Color visible in a spectrum of light
Is existence meaningless?
Or are we all connected?
You risked it all for
And now you must suffer the consequences
I'm in love with falling in love
When you let your mistakes go unchecked
They'll remain for all time to see
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