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Desert future cancer dream.
Ride the night with brain dead fiends.
Stained our skin in blinding light.
Blasted off to get it right.
Nothing good still feel outta sight.
Faced the day and it's too bright.
Take my hand across the sand.
Might be freaking out in this life long drought.
Paranoid death trip route.
Make our way, it stays the same.
Drown you out, I'm getting sick.
Everyone is a hypocrite.
I don't miss, shit, I just drift.
Leave me out, so I can play my bit.
Destitute, I make the best of it.
All too soon we on the other side, don't be scared just be alive...
Paranoid death trip route.
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Get the Bad Name
01:50
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Holy visions / sacred nerves
Head could burst still won't learn
Took too much now I'm letting go
So far gone and it's starting to show
I get the bad name and we say the same thing
This dull extinction, I'm bored as fuck
Prepared to die, but I'm out of luck
They say death is so slow so I take the high road
Entropy surrounding these ornamental entities
Living in a dead zone you learn to make it your own
I always wondered to myself
“what's the difference between a prison cell
and this life of hesitation, everyone so separated?”
I get the bad name
And we say the same thing
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Ambivalence
02:09
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Keep digging, never fitting
Still drifting a sad city
Shape shifting; am I convincing?
Without a doubt, I’ll live without
Your tongue, your eyes, your breath
And my death
Won’t mean a thing
Am I obsessed?
Or am I possessed?
Dragged down in my hole
Your face is there I’m alone
There’s no fun, it feels so good
Wouldn’t help it if I could
Your smell, your taste, the waste
Of my shame
Doesn’t feel like a thing
For your own sake
Break from my poison pain
I can’t fall asleep
To simulated sheep
I can’t rest in peace
Between these screens
Missing person full distortion
I’ve been converted to human portions
Can’t heal mental lesions
Still scarred from your invasions into
My head, my bed, your thoughts
And I’m lost
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Vulgar Rarity
02:09
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She was a friend of mine, nearby all the time.
A vision of the clearest kind.
Without a place to roam, too high and alone.
Her eyes of revenge come to see my end.
I had my head in tune, gone out and left the room.
A strange heat that fixed the sky told me to take a ride.
Told you to say goodbye, that there's a wind and atomic shine
and everywhere are vanishing signs.
I'm a vulgar rarity, I don't want your charity.
Back where I started from, God-Head seeks the sun.
Just a dab and my path is clear.
Riot mind knows no fear.
The apocalypse so near.
Here, son, hold my beer,
I'm getting drunk on these tears.
I'm a vulgar rarity, I don't want your charity.
I saw through my disguise, Last page in a book of lies.
Last chance to get a rise, still hear her ghost-like cries.
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Drag
01:51
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I've never known a limit, now my minutes feel like days.
You might shine a light on me but I still fade away.
Cause I don't want to drag you down.
I don't want to have to wait around.
I'm not another casualty, you won't take me alive, you'll see.
Set adrift, I faced my ways.
Illuminate my final days.
Regenerate, disintegrate.
I'm paralyzed when I'm awake.
Cause I don't want to drag you down.
I don't want to have to wait around.
I'm not another casualty, you won't take me alive, you'll see.
Getting sick of the taste.
My time is mine to waste and my life is mine to take.
Lashing out they're unfazed again, all your friends get blended in.
Patient heart is growing dim, cashing out with a grin.
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Demon Exchange
02:24
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I feel these forces driving me insane
They're guiding me from another plane
You can't see but you feel the same:
Just spawns in some fucking game
Demon exchange can't be explained
Some ancient derangement keeps us entertained
A world not fit to last
Seen through a looking glass
Just vehicles of chance
I've gone through seasons saying not a word
My eyes are not my own
None of these faces learned
This soulless night harkens my thirst
I'll make my vengeance right if I don't perish first
Demon exchange can't be explained
Some ancient derangement keeps you entertained
Until the final spell is cast
Just vehicles of chance
A world not built to last
Vault of glass that's bound to crash
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Sick Feeling
01:52
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Now I'm right, this isn't like before
There's something wrong, I just can't ignore
Mental violence anytime I hear you speak,
Please let me be alone I know that I'm diseased
Got that same sick feeling I shouldn't come around again
Guess that's why I'm always leaving
I know that I can't win
Now I'm right, cause your hate is drawing near
You can feel it build, you just let it steer
Overcome with self you doubt
Someday the world will spit you out
You've been shut in now, that's your fate
Got that same sick feeling I can't come around no more
Guess that's why I'm always leaving
I'll never even the score
Another sunny day where I wonder if I'm okay, man
And I'm listening
I'm always listening and it's crystal clear that I'm not fucking here
Got this same sick feeling I shouldn't come around again
Guess that's why I'm always leaving
I know that I can't win
Got that same sick feeling I can't come around no more
Guess it’s why I'm always leaving
I’ll never even the score
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Birds On A Wire
03:25
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Wide awake, my life is spent, in cement cities that never repent
Read the signs to find the source, let the curse take its course
They know it's too late, everything was made to break
Always going to hide our fate, they'll just let it dissipate
When everybody's getting sick, we've always been tired
Liquidate their flesh, collected out of context,
cause they have no sense of inheritance
We may be fading fast, the past is never past
In the present tense, stuck on a bitter fence
This blanket of death comforts my over driven mind
Today is too long and tomorrow is out of time
The demon city takes its revenge, a trauma you can't comprehend.
A nightmare doesn't take demands, get out while you have the chance
When everybody's getting sick, we've always been tired
We can act like we benefit but we're just birds on a wire
Faces of all the ghosts I know in your city streets, so hollow
No time to spare, it never slows
No one wants to see and no one wants to know
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Nothing New
02:55
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My torments reinforced, all suggestions trigger panic
A visage veiled in desolation, head on automatic.
Always knew. There's nothing new
This world's so cold honey let's just screw
Hold me tight, make me burn, be my world and I'll be yours
Neurotic glimpse of mesmerism, a naked show of force
Led ahead by cataclysm to final blood-soaked shores
Shred to threads, the nightmare spreads, end us all for empty ends
There's no way, nothing remains, let's you and me kill the pain
The gleam of eyes seen through settling cosmic dust.
Collect our thoughts and watch as we're finally crushed
The time it takes to plot our escape
The wall I scrape leads me to heavens gate
My torments reinforced, all suggestions trigger panic
Shred to threads, the nightmare spreads, end us all for empty ends
There's no way, nothing remains, let's you and me kill the pain
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Wasted World
01:31
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Submerged in chaos and mental debris
Trapped into seeing life without meaning
Dread storms your mind at the gates of your doom
Spiteful, the hate that we consume
Spell of contempt, you're weak in your pride
So much for the scene as everything dies
Make what you can, nothing will last
They'll kill all your dreams so you better play fast
There's a waiting world just for you
Do anything you want to do
A wasted world is all I see, wasted world just for me
Faded and dying, breed all your own
World gone to shit, stress feels like home
Broken back from holding up the ceiling
One more chance, this time with feeling
There's a waiting world just for you
Do anything you want to do
A wasted world is all I see, wasted world just for me
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Beyond Simulacra
02:10
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Madly, one foot in the grave
Blinded and fated a hated snake
Can't rid my heart of this dream,
Slipping away to my own distant screams
No land beyond
I know this much is true:
No land beyond
I lost all of me in the quicksand of you
Crowded in future thoughts,
Adepts confound the whole rotting lot
One massive human collapse
Sit back and try to relax
No land beyond
Simulacra
No land beyond
When this blood gets drawn
No land beyond
Simulacra
No land beyond
When this realm of decay is finally gone
Thoughts are the blood of the mind
Sickest sights come to life
Outsider sin still feels
Will I ever find what is real?
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Worldwide depopulation
Hollowed points and radiation
All condemned, no containment
Hallucinate yourself as Satan
The silent masses horrified,
Keep your calm or
kiss your ass goodbye
More dilemma, no sure cost
All good things are surely lost
Can't conceal the unknown dread
Can't be real, must be dead
Synchronized calamity
Web of hell and insanity
Terraform my peace of mind
War is coming, but it’s not mine
More dilemma, no sure cost
All good things are surely lost
Can’t conceal the unknown dread
Can’t be real, must be dead
Save yourself some time,
Borrow your own mind
Impressions of white lines
All I see is lies
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Much Worse Minneapolis, Minnesota
Fast. Hardcore.
Midwest distress.
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