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Reanimate
04:28
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There is a void inside of me and it won’t seem to hide.
It reflects in the mirror, behind my eyes.
Lingering in the back of my mind.
Lurching and ready to consume me at any time.
Reanimate, reanimate to escape this self-dug grave.
Inconsistency distorts my mind.
I’ve come to terms that life is not a given.
Unruly thoughts that cross my path leave me restless.
Stargazing into the darkest nights.
The lights shine bright.
Sleepwalking onto the other side.
An escape from reality to rectify my past and present.
Dawn sets slowly and lush colors flash before my eyes.
Definition fades away as I close my mind. Cross to the other side.
Inconsistency distorts my mind.
I’ve come to terms that life’s not a given.
Unruly thoughts that cross my path.
That leave me restless.
I float weightless in this self-dug abyss.
In search for inner peace.
Stargazing into the darkest nights.
The lights shine bright.
Sleepwalking onto the other side.
And as the stars collide,
vibrant colors before my eyes.
Sleepwalking onto the other side.
Dark matter reveals a pattern.
As the sky unveils.
I find a way through this maze.
Burn it for a better place.
Light up the sky.
Flowers blossom and bloom.
I can no longer rely on these decaying roots.
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Noctum
04:11
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Alienate
04:25
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bare walls, cold smoke
I’ve been waiting for so long
cracks in the floorboards
time takes its toll
I’ve watched you pace the halls
followed your call
cherished your embrace as we soared
intoxicated, mistaken solace with assault
mortality can’t stand against its grave
I can‘t get rid of the ghost that I conjured
the tides rise and fall
can’t find relief in this cure
dragged down by the flood
the poison is in our blood
estrange, resolve
an obstacle I can not overcome
a viscious circle I’m trapped in
a game I can not win
misery afflicts us as we walk alone
can’t be absolved
from our vows
we chocke on the hands that once embraced our bones
and still I watch you pace the halls
chase your shadows on the wall
under your control
unable to withdraw
mortality can’t stand against its grave
just as i thought that i made it out
I feel your claws wrap around my throat
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Soulsleep
04:24
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Separated yet cohere. Manipulated. Fighting enemies that never existed. It‘s time to face the bigger picture. There‘s something lingering. In the back of my head. A situation experienced again and again. Exposed. Raise the bet as it was a game. A debt that can never be repaid. Step out of the complex of time and space. Slip through the static. Detached from all structures. Soul sleeping. Separated yet cohere. Everything is connected. Overwatcher of all cycles. The devil is in the detail. Strange yet familiar. Overwatcher of all cycles. The devil is in the detail. Strange yet familiar. Feels like I’ve been here before. Skeleton hands shape creatures. I know too well, tough they seem different. Whether closure or revival. The death card is final.
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Ascent
05:18
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Can you feel the decay? Rotting from the root. Yet we are cultivating the bloom. We keep wandering off. Fear the feeling of emptiness. The path we take leads to nowhere. Each and every moment transient. So why should we pursue a perception. That’s about, status and possession. We pave the roads we take with the memories we make. Light-hearted and vibrant. We’ll never settle down. At ease where all our dreams dwell. There is no place like home. We burst in color as we grow. Court the sky with yellow glow. Light-hearted and vibrant. We’ll never settle down. At ease where all our dreams dwell. There is no place like home. Can you feel the decay? Dreams and hopes. Fading into smoke. Can you feel the decay? All we ever wanted to be. Remains beyond our reach. We are rotting from the root. Yet we are cultivating the bloom. Longing for fair weather. I just can’t wait forever. Will they remember me when I let go? Forever somewhere out there left to roam. Decompose to the bone. There is no place like home Stuck in a cycle until our deadline expires. Stuck in a cycle of chasing desires until our deadline expires. The scales fell from my eyes. The door has been open all this time.
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