1. |
INTRO
00:21
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2. |
NOCEBO
01:37
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RED OR BLUE
I CANNOT CHOOSE
THERE PROBABLY AREN'T ANY SIDE EFFECTS
THROW MY VOTE IN A BOX
MIGHT AS WELL HAVE BEEN A GARBAGE CAN
NOCEBO
PLACEBO
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3. |
FROM DUST
06:10
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SHAPED FROM NOTHING
BORN AS DUST
WE WERE LEFT
TO WXNDER
BORN WITHOUT CONSENT
UNABLE TO WEEP
FORBIDDEN TO FEEL
WE'RE BUT HUMBLE SINNERS
LOST IN TRANSLATION
SLAVES TO AN UNKNOWN FORCE
BORN WITHOUT CONSENT
THE PROMISE YOU MADE US
WRITTEN IN STONE
JUST AS BROKEN AS THE TABLETS
NO WE DON'T KNOW
WHAT WE'RE ALOWED TO CLAIM
AS WE STAND ALL NAKED EXPOSED
OH NO WE SIMPLY DON'T KNOW
WHAT OUR LAST WORDS WILL BE
BEFORE YOU BAN US
FROM YOUR REALM
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4. |
DIVE FACE DOWN
05:36
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I’M UNBOUND
NO RULES APPLY
ENLIGHTENED BUT
DECLARED INSANE
I’LL SLEEP NO MORE
FOR I’M A WITNESS OF
THE VOID
AT LAST
TRUTH
I’LL DIVE FACE DOWN
INTO THAT STREET
CRUSH MY TEETH
AGAINST THE GROUND
I’VE SEEN TOO MUCH
THUS I MUST GO
I’LL JUMP OFF THE EDGE
AND MERGE WITH THE
CONCRETE
MORPHINE OCCUPIES MY VEINS
I’M DRESSED IN WHITE
MY ARMS ARE GONE
I AM ASLEEP
I LOOK INTO
THE VOID
AT LAST
TRUTH
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5. |
SHOOTING UP THE WOMB
04:42
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ENTERING THE REALM
IN WHICH THE FETUS GROWS
ARMED, MAD AND CONFUSED
BUT JUST TO SOME EXTENT
THE VERY SAME DAY
CAUGHT IN THE ACT
PARTICIPATING IN A DEED OF EVIL
FEEDING ON THE FEAR
OF THOSE THAT ONCE RULED
MAKING THE ALPHAS HIDE UNDER TABLES
YET NONE WILL LIVE UNTIL THEY'RE FOUND
DEAD
UNINTENTIONALLY BLINDED BY THE GUIDES
AT LAST RULERS OF THE CORRIDOR
DO UNTO OTHERS WHAT THEY DO UNTO YOU
THE SUPER EGO HAS PASSED AWAY
LEFT UNTOUCHED UNTIL IT WAS TO LATE
DRINKING THE POISON TO END IT ON OWN TERMS
YET NONE WILL LIVE UNTIL THEY'RE FOUND
DEAD
TEAR DOWN THE WALLS
AND THEN IMPLODE
EXITING THE REALM
IN WHICH THE FETUS GREW
DRINKING THE POISON
ENDING IT ON OWN TERMS
SHOOTING UP THE WOMB
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6. |
CHILDSMOKE
02:59
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INHALE MY HAPPINESS AND CHOKE ON IT
LEAD ME DOWN A DECEPTIVE PATH
MAKE ME WONDER WHAT'S GOING ON
PICK UP YOUR LIGHTER AND TURN ME ON
YOU SMOKE HAND ROLLED CHILDREN'S SOULS
AND YOU PUT THEM OUT ON THE SIDEWALK
RAISE ME RIGHT
SINCE I'M YOUR OFFSPRING
COVER ME IN THE RAGS OF YOUR PAST
AND I WILL DROWN IN APATHY
PICK UP YOUR LIGHTER AND TURN ME ON
I WAS LYING IN YOUR BED OF THOUGHTS/THORNS
I TRY TO BE ONE WITH YOUR GLOOM
NOW WOULD YOU KINDLY DO ME A FAVOUR
PICK UP YOUR LIGHTER AND TURN ME ON
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7. |
KILL THE JOY
01:39
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JUMP INTO THE GRINDER IN FEAR OF BEING LOCKED IN CELLS
WE START TO LEVITATE
IT'S TIME TO KILL THE JOY
WE ORBIT AROUND IT
THE MASCHINE THAT KILLS
WE'RE TURNED INTO CREEPS
WE'RE SPREAD ALL OVER
THEY TRY TO SILENCE US
AND THEN THE FOLLOWING HAPPENS
DON'T HUSH ME I'LL STAB YOU
THE OTHER CREEP YELLS
THE CREEPS CRAWL AWAY IN HOPE
OF FINDING A WAY TO BREED, MULTIPLY
CAUSE IT'S TIME TO KILL THE JOY
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8. |
DEATHWISH
04:25
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I'M DEAD I'M DEAD
I'M HANING BY THE THREADS
THAT FORM THE ROPE
THE ROPE THAT GROAPS MY THROAT
NO MORE DWELLING IN THE CHURCH
MANY NECKS HAVE BEEN STOLEN AND NOW WE FEAR THE WORST
STANDING IN THE CEMETERY LONGIN FOR THE GRAVE
WE BOW TO THE TREES AND COVER OURSELVES IN DIRT
NO MORE LIFE AT LAST
FINALLY SWEET RELEASE AT LAST
BUT THE CREATOR
MOTHER OF A CHILD
COMES INTO THE PICTURE
AND BRINGS BACK MY PAST
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9. |
TIME/TIDE
04:30
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THE SEA IS ENDLESS: WE WERE TOLD
AFTER WE GOT STRANDED ON
A MASS OF WASTE WE CALL OUR OWN
UTOPIA FOR US NOT THEM
BUT I DON'T THINK THAT IT IS TIME
LETS ALL GO DOWN WITH THE TIDE
TIME IT SEEMS TO HAVE FOUND IT'S END
REVERSING AS WE ARE PULLED IN
NOW WE'RE STANDING ON A CLIFF
WITH TIDAL WAVES SURROUNDING US
TIME
TIDE
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10. |
DOMESTIC DREAM
08:28
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HELLO I'M YOUR DREAM
I'D LIKE TO HAVE YOU INSIDE OF ME
RELESE ME FROM YOU SKULL
I'LL BRING ANXIETY
THE MIND WAS BLOWN AND I ESCAPED
AND NOW THERE ARE NO MORE VISIONS IN YOUR HEAD
HELLO I AM YOUR DREAM
AND I WON'T LET YOU SLEEP UNTIL THE MORNING
HELLO I'M YOUR DREAM
I'D LIKE TO HAVE YOU INSIDE OF ME
ESCAPED FROM YOUR SKULL
I BROUGHT ANXIETY
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