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Orchestrators of War
03:15
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We are contortionists
Twisting ourselves into novel contours
until we're shapeless
mere puppets for the...
Dog eat dog society
Preying savagely on the weak
Completely outsmarted
by the cold and bitter hearted
Cold hard cash for coldhearted men
We are contortionists
Twisting ourselves into novel contours
until we're shapeless
mere puppets for the orchestrators of war
Is survival of the fittest
A sport of fitness, or how you fit in?
Social order, higher power
The powers that be, favor valor
Sent away to lands uncharted
by the cold and bitter hearted
Cold hard cash for coldhearted men
We are contortionists
Twisting ourselves into novel contours
until we're shapeless
mere puppets for the orchestrators of war
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2. |
Mountain Heir
04:22
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In search of quietude
where the jagged earth extrudes
Lofty bends and ancient trees
dancing gently in the breeze
Creatures alive with routine
Insects are chittering
A spring flows into a creek
Smallest waterfall I've seen
Inhale the mountain air
as the wind blows through my hair
A pathway made of stones
Let’s see where this goes
Though men have tried to tame
Mother nature long reclaimed this place
Running short on day
Bones and muscles ache
Unprepared but resolute
Find the route amidst the roots
The animals are growing still
Warm air gives way to chill
A crash resounds ahead
and echoes with dread
Inhale the mountain air
as the wind blows through my hair
A pathway made of stones
Let’s see where this goes
Unprepared
out of time
The thunderstorm
has arrived
Have to pick up the pace
Must find somewhere that's safe
Have to pick up the pace
Won't be found in this place
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3. |
Snakeholder
03:26
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Plan together
Ideation, execution
Heart and soul
Changed my mind, throw it all away
There will be no discussion
Unwilling to hear reason
Now you'll be excused
I have more important things to do
Step away
try again the next day
Unforeseen complications arise
Perhaps you will understand this time?
There will be no discussion
Unwilling to hear reason
Now you'll be excused
I have more important things to do
Given space and time
Were you irrational, or was I?
It's irrelevant
This transaction has come to an end
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4. |
Revived
03:54
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Locked deep within
for so long that all the cells have been replaced
Buried in the darkness,
deserted with no compass
Searching deep within
Shine the light and look for reflection
Hello neglected one,
now your time has come
Let's begin a new existence
The abandoned and decayed,
reassembled and remade
Combing through what has survived
Iteration until they're all revived
Carving away
excess and superfluity
Don't cut into bone
Leave the core alone
Take what was, and make it real
Uncover and reveal
your voice
the sound
of being
resounds once again
Liberation from obscurity
Now go, live free
The abandoned and decayed,
reassembled and remade
Combing through what has survived
Iteration until they're all revived
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5. |
The Scourge of Normalcy
04:20
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We're far from home
and everything here
feels so different and strange
But over time
you'll come to accept
that it's not so bad this way
Explore and embrace
no better sustenance for curiosity
The world is immense and intricate
real beauty is uncovered in the gray
We will walk along our own way
reject the path of conformity
We won't place ourselves into a box
resist the scourge of normalcy
"You're weird", she would say
It was an effortless and steady refrain
Find balance between our duty to
the ones we love and ourselves
Every day is a choice
between maintaining what you are, or remaking yourself
We will walk along our own way
reject the path of conformity
We won't place ourselves into a box
resist the scourge of normalcy
Life is fleeting
spend it wisely
Our time is too short
for normalcy
We're far from home
and everything here
feels so different and strange
but it's not so bad this way
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6. |
Righteous
05:28
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It starts out when they're young
and receptive to misguided tongues
Gotta teach them that the stakes are high
How will you spend your afterlife?
The self-sustaining cycle of ignorance and lies
Your pastors are wolves in sheep's attire
Let's hope that you were righteous
Leave your earnings in the bowl
This is merely heaven's toll
So the parish and its order
can continue to prosper
The self-sustaining cycle of ignorance and lies
Your pastors are wolves in sheep's attire
Once your organs
no longer function
A magical force
will then draw you forth
Where you will be judged
No more flesh and blood
Now that it's come to this
Let's hope that you were righteous
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7. |
The Messiah
04:13
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Our new messiah is here
Spreading love and fear
With adoration and awe
we praise our shiny golden god
We bow down to the messiah
Lunacy expedition
Assemble witnesses of the
grand indoctrination
His voice is vulgar and bold
Deafening all who behold
Fill the gaps left by | incoherent thoughts | and amorphous words
Draw the silhouette | of our enemy | though the lines are blurred
We bow down to the messiah
Lunacy expedition
Assemble witnesses of the
grand indoctrination
They don't look like us
They don't speak like us
They're not like us
So keep them away from us
This is a call to arms
with intent to harm
Looping signal of madness
rising to a fever pitch
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8. |
Obsidian
04:04
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I can feel the stares, the vacant eyes
such apathy, no room for compromise
Now all that we’ve fought for is lost
Burnt to cinders it’s all but gone
our principles, cast aside
a thousand times
Can't you hear the cries
Of the broken human race
They wade into the tide
While we avert our gaze
Blindsided by this torrent of obsidian and blue
React in ignorance as they're destined to
We journey through these waves of chaos
But we have lost our way
in the empty space within this inconsistency
Blue is all they see
"I can't breathe," he said, a fading plea
such disregard and animosity
Untouchable, no recourse
and no remorse
Can't you hear the cries
Of the broken human race
They wade into the tide
While we avert our gaze
We look away
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9. |
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As the mist evaporates
Awakened, but in a haze
Aimlessly wandering
A distant figure, observing
Pale faces all around me
Sheep heads on human bodies
Somber and mesmerized,
a shepherd's call, and we follow blindly
Adrift and unaware
We've fallen off the trail
A shrouded atmosphere -
Where do we go from here?
Walk
in line
among
the zealous and the blind
Leave
this place
behind
search for understanding
Moon and stars remain still,
in a space that suffocates
If my memories form this landscape,
what monsters will my fear create?
Adrift and unaware
We've fallen off the trail
A shrouded atmosphere -
Where do we go from here?
The ground beneath is shaking violently
as daylight pierces through the seams
Take a breath of the open air
Let's escape now that we are aware
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10. |
Loop
04:06
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Captured in a loop that never seems to end
Despite so many reasons we should feel content
Impossible to ever fully scratch the itch
On the horizon, midnight's slowly setting in
Back to the start
One more day, one more wall
As we steadily approach the fall
The scenery changes
As we remain motionless
Will we reach serenity if we push on?
Somewhere in between the midnight and the dawn
Impossible to ever fully scratch the itch
On the horizon, midnight's slowly setting in
One more day, one more wall
As we steadily approach the fall
The scenery changes
As we remain motionless
Back to the start of the line again
For this rollercoaster ride we're on
Though the summit is evident
Round and round we go again
Back to the start
One more day, one more wall
As we steadily approach the fall
The scenery changes
As we remain motionless
Back to the start of the line again
For this rollercoaster ride we're on
Though the summit is evident
Round and round we go again
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11. |
The Master of Debate
03:24
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The truth is what you hear
A sculpture of majestic fiction
(There's no need to question)
Endless unique visions
Truncated into single digits
(Look how neatly they fit into categories)
I'll see what I want to see
Believe in anything just as long as it is comforting to me
An idea alone,
Incapable of causing harm
(At least not to me, no)
It's up to every person
Individuals will decide
(Whether lies are valid)
The things that you have seen,
The voices from those unlike you, they don't matter
(The only valid views are the ones I hold)
I'll see what I want to see
Believe in anything just as long as it is comforting to me (comforting to me)
Resolute beliefs
I will never be persuaded differently
Evidence never really mattered much to me
It's checkmate for you
In my clear, unbiased, candid view,
I've determined that you have a faulty attitude
Just admit defeat
In this battle of attrition and ideals
I have triumphed fully with my strawman infantry
Yeah this is the end
Sayonara
(various absurd conspiracy theories, which people somehow believe)
I'll see what I want to see
Believe in anything just as long as it is comforting to me (comforting to me)
Resolute beliefs
I will never be persuaded differently
Evidence never really mattered much to me
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12. |
Final Operation
04:06
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One last check of the protocols
All systems are operational
Engaging vital functions
Releasing the locking mechanisms
Now we're finally here
In the moment of the final operation
Enter the stratosphere
Feel the gravity of the situation
Strap in for reentry
Brace for the gravitational pull
Offset terrestrial atmosphere
Maintain the angle of descent
(5, 4, 3, 2,)
Now we're finally here
In the moment of the final operation
Enter the stratosphere
Feel the gravity of the situation
The function will not execute
A sudden drop in altitude
The pilot can't manipulate
and we're swept away
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