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Disassociate
02:46
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[a frail in me no severe society,
how the overseer has guided me]
...a divine spark
re-ignites antithesis of solitude,
inside of being a mortal kind,
disassociate in mind
we must slit it's way more deep in:
discover your distinction in-between
disbelief into a faithful transition
there's a sin what we all fell through
it is in since we’re insecure, within
we are our own solstice what is left
prepare the chaos of the disconnect
remedy: create absence eternally
crawl through knives of mortal misery:
dear absolution!
there is a moment to heal in
we've to embrace in finite
what denial feeds to
to the age of anxiety
we hardly distinguish
how to transfix our feelings
and follow the footsteps
arise once and for all
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Heal
04:31
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here i am, this is a reminder of who i am
i was born with a sin to gain access within
as i recall myself through the infinite:
wait, there is a sound in me,
that I've heard before
eternal cycle underneath it all,
a sacred mysery we're going through:
would you believe, would you refrain,
that you're the answer:
for all whom cease to exist
well, this is me now
wisdom of the uncertain
i stand aside, sense through the metaphysical
to realise: that we are infinite!
if you lead the way
the heart will follow you even through descent
an everchanging cryptic essence
here i am, we’re born again
this is what we are created for
would you believe?
would you believe, would you refrain,
that you're the answer:
for all whom cease to exist
well, this is me now
wisdom of the uncertain
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3. |
The Proper Agenda
01:43
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there is a way out!
rot, falling apart,
a corporal social injustice above
sprawling in the veins
of the godless extreme
we are the world,
if we still believe
rot! to the dethrone!
MY HEART, MY AGENDA
WE ARE THE PROPER AGENDA
forced into the hell,
into the root of my deepest wounds
crushed into the source
only faith heals from out of all
rot
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4. |
Aether
04:14
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an unearthly eden’s been found in me
entwined in synergy, driven through anxiety
now, since you’ve already figured it out
on what is this all about
we don’t have to pretend this undiscovered element
it’s a serum, in you
yes, you’re the one who carries the cure
of this designated paradox
flowing in the veins of
an entropy called equinox
deadlocks, uncross
what if we don’t dare enough
to confuse gold with rust
we shall forgive those who trespass against us
we all pay the wage of loss
the Eternal is open for all to heal
creating gold from out of us all
a cascade forged in our loss
a whisper sealed in lonesomeness
an unearthly eden’s been found in me
entwined in synergy, driven through anxiety
since we have figured it out
in silence we hear a sound
dissolve into the temple of None
only the absence intertwines
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