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Deus Ex Machina
01:32
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Faces (Ft. Sims Cashion)
06:12
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Behind a mask lies a face only it's owner can see
Despite it's physical form, there is much more that lies beneath
A fictitious veil; a fabricated reality shows itself on display
Underneath lies a truth so dark, locked inside our hearts, never to be manifested
The truth cries wolf in a web of lies
How is one to tell fiction from reality?
Persistent denial of oneself
We are jaded by our own eyes
We are at war with ourselves
With every day that comes, is another day I suffer
Built up with fear, in total disgrace
A look of deceit is worn across my face
We lie through our teeth, though the life that we live is temporary
There is no true feeling left to manifest
Will the truth in our hearts escape it's shackles?
Or will we live in fear of a dream we have designed?
Are we to fight ourselves until we die?
Are we to destroy all fragments of ourselves until we die?
Built up with fear, in total disgrace
A look of deceit is worn across my face
We lie through our teeth, though the life that we live is temporary
There is no true feeling left to manifest
Can we separate, escape our inner truth from the shadows?
The light shines through the cracks but cannot escape the blackness
A life of duality and ever changing masks
A game of charades for the masses to protect ourselves from everything we fear deep inside our hells
Built up with fear, in total disgrace
A look of deceit is worn across my face
We lie through our teeth, though the life that we live is temporary
There is no true feeling left to manifest
There is no feeling left to unearth to the world
Collapse and give way to the worst of fears, unfurled
Do you want to save yourself?
Do you want to be yourself?
Is there anyone left in that shell you call yourself?
Open the door and see the light
Remove the mask you wear and open your eyes
Open your eyes, open your goddamn eyes
This is not the end of you
Clear out your mind, clear your tormented mind
This won't be the end of you
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Delirium
05:25
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Delirium, as passing nightfall turns to day
Victimized by my own psyche this delusion takes its hold
Gouge my eyes, I would do anything to rest
Each passing minute turns to hours turns to days I can't atone
Alone I sit in the darkest of night, insomnia takes its hold
Seconds burn as I slave away to the will of my delusions
Aspirations carry me like a marionette
with strings frail and thin; prone to tear
I am but a flame that begs to burn out
There'll be no warning,
There'll be no solace from this fight
We are victims of our lust for wealth and strength
There'll be no waning,
There'll be no shelter from this light
Delirium takes over long into the night
I will beg, and I will plea
All I ask is one night of rest
This life is an arduous task of giving your all without take
Agony beckons to the weak willed. I pray it will not take me
Despite disposition, the rope will tear,
capsizing my feeble mind
There'll be no warning,
There'll be no solace from this fight
We are victims of our lust for wealth and strength
There'll be no waning,
There'll be no shelter from this light
Delirium takes over long into the night
I long for the day I can atone
I would give anything for a moment alone
Atone; I would give it all
Atone; I will beg, and I will plea
Atone; No solace, no shelter here
Atone; All I ask is for one night alone
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Lost in the Current
03:51
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Guide me home
Fear of the past controls the present
With ever growing insecurity
The road ahead is a spiteful foe
But the courage to live reaps fruitful rewards
Yet I tremble before its wrath
Oceans, please give way
Guide me through the current, the tides are crashing down
My fears intensifies as the waves grow tall, but I shall not falter
Guide me through the current, the tides are crashing down
Oh, least resistant path, please guide me home
Please guide me home, I am lost in the stream
Struggling to swim to safety
I am lost in the current, so if you can hear me, please guide me home
Will you stand amongst the flood
Or will you break against its force?
(Will you stand)
Will you stand up for yourself against
The obstacles obstructing you?
(Obstructing you)
Misery, profound,
Deep waters become burial grounds
Follow the winds of change and steer away from scorn
Misery echoes with every rush
Push all the weight of the world against itself
Yet I tremble before its wrath
Oceans, please give way
Guide me through the current, the tides are crashing down
My fears intensifies as the waves grow tall, but I shall not falter
Guide me through the current, the tides are crashing down
Oh, least resistant path, please guide me the fuck home
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The Wilted and Withered
04:58
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Here I dance with the reaper at bay
Tempting fate upon command
Destiny ruled by the roll of dice
A feather against an unruly storm
Russian roulette
With all chambers loaded
Puncturing skin
With needles poisoned
The sweet addiction, the bitter bliss
A sensational kiss upon the face of death
Riding lighting I feel the burn
Soaked in shame I crave the taste of more
When all sense of hope decays and blows away
Red eyes grow wide with infatuation
Veins fill with pleasure and all of time stops
All power is lost
Insatiable hunger, forever more
So stop me
Take away what gives my life meaning
So break me
From the reigns of this black tar fiend
So here I dance with the reaper again
Questioning life and what it is worth
Destiny set by this manic choice
To be blind by my own madness
Just let me burn
Leave while you can, til it's over
Be my escape from disorder
Cycling waves of confusion
Take away what makes me be
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