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Cold Hands
05:35
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Here, is where I lost my sense of self
All the hours frozen in time
Slumber in the warm basket of loneliness
Denial of the frailest caress
Frozen in these shallow branches
As the roots lay dormant
Reflected in all that makes me anxious
Time can’t end this torment
Light, my salvation at sight
Turn my wrongs into right
I die, and we are free
This is the key, just be
Eyes, rolling back towards the mind
It knows there’s no time
We will live beyond our death
With every breath, the path is set
As the cracks grow ever open
As the light floods all that is
Birth and death here in this moment
Every mountain, an abyss
Light, help our bodies recite
Words of no-mind
We return to the one source
Our only cause, just be
Eyes, see through outer disguise
Set sights to new heights
Heavensent, with hellish breath
In every step, truth realized
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2. |
Atomless Bridge
05:04
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In emancipation, we strive to lead ourselves
Out of chaos, out of mind
Then through the back door again
Seeping in, poisoning the well
As our desire for a horizon grows
May we walk the path of no resistance
Rectifiers, reverberators
Footprints fade in the snow
We painters, teachers and cravers
Design oblivion as we go
This journey, this journey sheds our skin
Releases blood unto the world
Come crawling under thought
Of reenacting past events
In an endless dream of conscience
These footprints are not ours
The past has catched up
A sign of cognitive dissonance
A plea for the smallest hint of resonance
Sunspots is all we see
The beast's hyde is too thick
Every day closer to the inside
Until being is forced to no longer hide
Minds are melted in the process
We are not victims
Our cause is non-existant
For here we are
and now it's all we have
A blink of an eye
In this moment we die
It's in the bright lights - ahead
It's in the imminent - crash
It's the dust under your - bed
Infused with your - - ashes - -
The notion that entertains
Always pertains to past and future
Now we suture up the wounds
Back from the time we left the womb
Yet in the plain light of day
Your own death paves the way
All is shattered in the air
Sidewalks brimming with every care
I am that I am
Forget ours lives in past pretenses
Stop forging futures far ahead
The pain, the sorrow, the promise of a better tomorrow
Never comes because now is the only thing that is
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3. |
Dusk Glimmer
03:44
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Through realms of endless terror
We come into existence
Conquering soil and sea
Sowing seeds of adversity
Hatred abound
No sympathy to be found
Only in dreams does justice come divine
Deep in the opaque of the sleepless night
See pain, be pain
Know it to be true
Linger into this cesspool
But truth revealed, it is not you
In so much vast terrain, on one foot too deep
We find the others, not the selves
Once one, now fragments of the past left undone
Still realizing what we have become
Color coded ways of life
Pushing through and realizing this divide
Maquiavelic torture, pleasure in denial
Our saints are plastered, our demons trapped inside
The pain is what keeps us alive
Too afraid to stare into nothing and die
Make false pretense of time
Our being we choose to hide
Come bearing gifts of burden
Spirits reign is torn asunder
All hail our lord of sin
The only god we've ever seen
Deep in the furnaces of men
Relive all the pain we felt back then
Push the splinter deep inside
Reach for the pain that hides
Arise, great deceiver
Spur thorns in red fever
Thy vessel a contrived breather
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4. |
Puzzle of Ashes
05:01
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Those who decide cannot be made to make this right
A drop of life
So dilluted it turns to wine
Intoxicating, these omens so persuasive
Conquer the meaning but fail to capture the feeling
Ounces of numbers keep on trouncing every trace of thunder
Every crashed wave, a second more to dig the grave
Just like a cell
One splits into two, creating more out of the blue
Speaking in numbers
Crunching the same old damned events
Over time, over thought
Now our ambitions are wrought
In requirements find compliance
A soothing bath in the mist
a burden, a hidrance
Striving for defiance
Magnetic measures
Early interception begins to rape the womb
Synthetic life is passed down generations
This hollow body a vessel
To carry our fate into the abyss
Bouncing in solace
A reign of new lows and dissonance
Noise is above the floor
All conditions ignored
For to obey is to bore
For lack of better guidance
The axe is set to restore natural balance
Air burning up the lungs
From singing about heroes unsung
Breathing a constant burden
A reminder of state uncertain
Our will to live is dead
Skies are roaring in blinding red
Where crows hover to decide
At which of ours head to first dive
May we never write above the line
just scribble between them
Binary rethoric lays concubines that lack coherence
In bold letters and imposing appearance
The virus spreads as death feeds on the rest
Make no mistake about the fiendish odds at stake
This game just another simple play
A coinman's trade, just another endless day
Stuck in the maze of rethoric haze
The devil's in the details
And the freedom it curtails
From a single point in time
To a lifetime of crime
There we stood, our gazes began to brood
Over one another until we understood
Their lives must end before ours begin
Air burning up the lungs
From singing about heroes unsung
Breathing a constant burden
A reminder of state uncertain
Our will to live is dead
Skies are roaring in blinding red
Where crows hover to decide
At which of ours head to first dive
Crosschecking references
Scribbling common differences
Pertaining to each and every color
Painting blood black striving for honor
Slumber grows old, action is new
Leading our lavish tongues to speak the language of the few
A fresh breath is the first and last
The realization of a moment so vast
Nothing short of a miracle was cast
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5. |
Warm Heart
05:47
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The sun makes its way
Towards the back of our minds
Shining on the front view
Yeah, what you see is new
Crashing back and forth
Between a smile and a smirk
Intertwined in hearts and notes
All the colours blend in awe
Of a midday brush
Eclipsing with your touch
Now we sing
Praise for the wind
Our hearts laid bare
This peace we share
Where our bodies thrive and our souls collide
The most beautiful wave of joy
Now we'll need your surrender
So we can light up that ember
And watch you burn away
The guilt of yesterday
Waves brush away our past
Say it wasn't meant to last
The crashing is all there is
Be aware of this
See this – moment – in yourself
Feel this – moment – in yourself
Live this – moment – in yourself
Now we – breath in – to ourselves
With all the breaths
The hands and bands
Playing fiddle
to the current of your heartbeat
Now we sing
Praise for the wind
Our hearts laid bare
This peace we share
Where our bodies thrive and our souls collide
The most beautiful wave of joy
There's no second plan
We're gonna paint a scene
Of where we stand
In the middle of the second
This is life, our heart beckons
We all came here for a reason
Clouds roll, waves crash, what a show
For all we know this is the season
Where we will stay still and flow
Cobbling bliss from parts dismissed
Heaving ourselves to greater heights
Where hearts and spades and life collide
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6. |
The Art of Living
04:24
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I took a good look at the land
Found your head emerging from the sand
This moment, it is yours, no settling scores
Now breathe and be breath
Let the light diminish your sight
Close your eyes, arms open wide
True green prevails
In the warmth of the sun
Flooding everything that forgot to live
Tell me, what has yet to come
That in this moment cannot be done?
For this moment is all we have
And the time it ticks us mad
So let's fall in line with the universe
Unfolding into your palm
What you’re feeling is the calm
Welled deep down within us all
Now we stand up together
Resonating harmonies
Recreating life forever
Hand in hand we’re rooted just like trees
Watch your mind reveal the I
True green prevails
In the warmth of the sun
Flooding everything that forgot to live
Tell me, what has yet to come
That in this moment cannot be done?
Here life flows fluidly through you
In a single drop of truth
There's no missing the next smile
You could see it from a mile
Stack the odds against your chances
Place your bets in circumstances
Splitting past and future time
Into something we can’t deny
Blessing with tough blood
Dragging teeth in the mud
This is where saints are made
At the edge of the blade
Now our light comes to show
Our ambitions drown with the flow
Reunite earth and sky
Be the answer to every why
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7. |
Berserk Breath
04:54
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Come to the middle
There's always room for playing second fiddle
Nurturing balance
By displaying power throughout the callus
Towering above all towers
The peaks of mountains stand so far down
There's no room to hear the sound
Of your concrete, meaningful existence
A broken record glued beyond recognition
Pieces impart your mind with proverbial partial wisdom
Impaired by the blackness of this rotten hole
Through which life never takes meaning, never makes you whole
To follow lead at vicious speed and sign away your precious deed
My alter ego is just as fickle as the first sight of the next mistress
Your signal’s gone, I can't recall how to take us home
Hoarding, scavenging, every attitude baffling
The shiny dust of a golden painted pile of rust
Looking for soul in a dark alcove so fucking cold
Disgusting habits that repel brand new discoveries
Spotlight shining on earthless manufactured materia
Pushing the boundaries of what endless limits we can simulate
A rotten core, digging for ore, a blinding need to procrastinate
Signal the way, to be the most astray
Lead and be lead, abortions born and bread
To follow lead at vicious speed and sign away your precious deed
My alter ego is just as fickle as the first sight of the next mistress
I am that I am
Stimulate growth of endless abundance, life's hidden redundancy
Immortals stand above the rest
Our deepest comments are but wounds under anesthesia
A grand idea, a baseless utopia
Just clog the drain
And there you'll meet yourself again
Everlasting action and reaction
Forevermore stuck in the cycle of attraction
A full-fledged war with gravity
A contortionist's reality
Tendons strain, eyelids pry open
Heart in hands screaming to be broken
The pendulum is kept swinging
Head shall bow to feet
And see with dead eyes the truth above
There is nothing else but love
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8. |
Momentaneous
04:59
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Loss for words
Abhor, adore
Taken aback the flow we know but choose to withstand
Our eyes are lit with dim precision
The world has grown
Beyond our own vision
These roots go as deep as your fears
You stand, they move
Yet the universe chose us all to become great Roman bridges
Floored, we know, but rising high above the water
In Limbo
Beauty Arises in the Stillness of Your Presence
Fill up the graves
Determine your hate divinely void
No use for more dirt over our collective open wound
Your leaves have fallen prey to the branch
Which is not content with the change
The world seeks to renew its sense of earthly purpose
Set sights on high
Illuminate the path hidden
By our redundant and ignorant sense of reason
Led by a river agnostic to the cause of men
Our deepest cuts shall heal us back to one again
Letting live the ones who want you dead
Will sweep the ashes of hollow bodies on top of your head
This light makes our might
Bursting out in endless white
Slowly rising to lift us all
Live your death
Until your first breath
Wake me
Now be
In the stillness of our presence
Hatred drowns in deep acceptance
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