1. |
A Phantom Frequency
01:08
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Death by Misadventure
03:08
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Tension twisting fingers into icicles
Into the gray you dive
You walk that fault line wide now
A solemn stride, into the great divide
Make your way down, make your way
Make your way down, make your way
Fake! Fake!
Hold back the night between your teeth
Fake! Fake!
Chlorine casket, yours to keep
Tremors in the hands, squeezing that skull cap
Robbed of your courage, can't stop shaking
100 proof, but not bullet proof, so proof of what?
100 proof, but not shrapnel proof, so proof of what!?
Break away now, break away
Break away now, break away
Break! Break!
Windshield shrapnel cast about
Break! Break!
Stiff arm branches erase our doubt
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3. |
Write This Down
02:33
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Stoned on slogans, we close read the blueprints
Ground up in gears of this ancestral clock
Peel back your fingerprints, tell me if I'm wrong
Pickpocket noose 'round this autopsied lock
Immured in fabricated frames
Our veins cry out the same names
They cry out the same
Sever the inkwell, shorthand the distance
Flint and tinder irony ferments our contempt
Peel back your fingerprints, tell me if I'm wrong
The bitter swill of youth is all we'll accept
Encased in skeletal remains
Our veins cry out the same names
They cry out the same
Strip search the soul
(Tell me if I'm wrong)
And swallow the void
(Tell me if I'm wrong)
Strip search the soul
(Tell me if I'm wrong)
And swallow the void
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4. |
The Mend
04:06
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A gap that shivers like a smile
Lovers feign when farewells part
The break is filled with open space
Like human heart to human heart
If we can save this at the seams
Might redemption be redeemed
So the truth can truly mean
We could be the mend
We could be the mend
It's the distance that defines us
it's the distance that defines...
A sound that echoes off of nothing
Where a curse called truth was bared and born
A place where promise is all hallowed
Where we all curse what once was sworn
If we can save this at the seams
Might redemption be redeemed
So the truth can truly mean
We could be the mend
We could be the mend
It's the distance that defines us
It's the distance that defines...
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5. |
Dialectopia
04:06
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Cursive dissymmetry
Your signature is foiled again (Again! Again! Again!)
Slipstream confidential
Ligature a tired friend (A friend! A friend! A friend)
Manic in the backseat
Waiting for a brake test (A test! A test! A test!)
Upstroke atrophy
Shells trapped in your vest
We can't take this home, our prayers are
Strung up with zip ties and shoelace promises
Can we keep leaning on the bonds unspoken?
The crutch we made our own, but now we're
Gasping for breath in these future-tithe furnaces
And I know no one leaves tonight unbroken
Papercut irises
Lose your mark inside this mess (A mess! A mess! A mess!)
Chairman in the pocket
Split the blame, confuse, confess (Confess! Confess! Confess!)
Terrapin smiles
Every chokehold can attest (Attest! Attest! Attest!)
The trackmarked and timorous
Heroes left us in the west
We can't take this home, our prayers are
Strung up with zip ties and shoelace promises
Can we keep leaning on the bonds unspoken?
The crutch we made our own, but now we're
Gasping for breath in these future-tithe furnaces
And I know no one leaves tonight unbroken
No one leaves tonight unbroken
We left Achilles at the helm
Have we sentenced this to death?
Black hounds in the foreground
With treason on their breath
We can't take this home, our prayers are
Strung up with zip ties and shoelace promises
Can we keep leaning on the bonds unspoken?
The crutch we made our own, but now we're
Gasping for breath in these future-tithe furnaces
And I know no one leaves tonight unbroken
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7. |
Chancing Twos
02:38
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Ask me my name
And pseudonyms answer
A cancer that shames the cells
Into chancing twos
One as flawed as you
I'll prepare the plots
For when your masses arrive
If you can survive me
You can survive
Will you stay my hand
so you can kill your own kind?
If you can survive me
You can decide
If you survive
If you survive
You can decide
If you're still alive...
Open a vein
Into sobriquet chatter
It flatters the pride like anything
Matters here
Don't be so sincere
I'll prepare the plots
For when your masses arrive
If you can survive me
You can survive
Will you stay my hand
So you can kill your own kind?
If you can survive me
You can decide
If you survive
If you survive
You can decide
If you're still alive...
Should you contain every caustic curse
So well rehearsed, verse by verse
And veiled so...
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Recede
03:28
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The stars we thought were in our reach
Gently recede as high tide swallows up the beach
They were mere remnants of folklore left untold
These dormant dreams recede, still they swallow up the soul
Our aim may outdistance virtue
Ambition taking full control
When the day comes, we make the lie true
We'll know these dreams were not our own
This was not my goal
This was not my goal
These wayward futures, outside our grasp
These anchored chains clasp around this post we call the past
These blinding timelines move by so fast
The ones that seem to matter never seem to last
Our aim may outdistance virtue
Ambition taking full control
When the day comes, we make the lie true
We'll know these dreams were not our own
This was not my goal
This was not my goal
This was not my goal
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10. |
Wake
03:59
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(Wake up)
Myself beside time carved a line
Right down the middle of my mind
Straight through the center of my soul
It took the trigger from control
I've bit my tongue so long
There's nothing left but to swallow
I've held my breath for ages
It seems my seething's turned contagious
Such a severed state of mind
With half unwilling, half unkind
Whispering wraiths
Withering faith
Savoring the taste
Of laying us both to waste
(Please wake up)
A touch that drains your ebbing heat
Basking in each fainter beat
An embrace it wraps around
Your smiling face in death mask stasis
Within the armor of my soul
I secret joy at this complete
-ly wasted life of idle strife
that trickles out down this thrust knife
It seems my symbiote resiles
While I sleep sound cocooned so vile
Whispering wraiths
Withering faith
Savoring the taste
Of severing this chaste
Wondering when
The sundering will end
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11. |
Wicked Self
02:44
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Spend the night outside
Heart debased and fortified
Drive the nails through well-worn hands again
Arms out loud
But you won't touch a single sound
I scraped the veil off of my eyes
I'll bleed this sin and cauterize
Save your wicked self (Don't let it happen again)
'Cause I refuse to stay my hands
With your undue self-worth (Don't let me down again)
I understand the strength of my addictions
The nature of my afflictions
The lack thereof of my convictions
But these eyes are wide
Hollowed out and exorcised
Of the venom I can taste with every lie
Save your wicked self (Don't let it happen again)
'Cause I refuse to stain my hands
With your undue self-worth (Don't let me down again)
Save your wicked self (Don't let it happen again)
Save your wicked self (Don't let me down again)
Save your wicked self (You won't let me down again)
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12. |
A Vigil Cynical
03:13
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Our modern malice
Leaves trust to callous
Betrayed in digital
A vigil cynical
So typical, so typical...
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13. |
Apex
04:12
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We keep drawing straws but the back still breaks
Keep the fuck away for your own damn sake
I keep shedding tears of my skin like the snake that I am
The truth of necessity, as it claws away the best of me
There's truth in necessity, as I swallow whole your empathy
I need what I need, so I'll keep what I claim
Constrict these constraints 'til the bones break away
Depraved, I ever crave to consume all the prey that I can
The truth of necessity, as it tears away what's left of me
There's truth in necessity, as I swallow whole your empathy
A certain serpent
Self-serving servant
These urgent urges
Of a serpent certain
We keep drawing straws but the back still breaks
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