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Brothers
02:20
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The world that is the river
The river, changing, relentless
Divinity, found within this motion
This sacred piece of time we hold dear
Brother, whisper into my ear
Speak to me the songs of tomorrow
Brother, whisper into my ear
Speak to me the songs of tomorrow
Hold it close
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This Nausea
03:58
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Look me in the eyes, give me honesty
Through this nausea, my purpose
Look me in the eyes, give me honesty
Through this nausea, my purpose
You are just a landscape, a mountain to overpass
A field to dance through, on my way to utopia
Useless landscape, a mountain to overpass
A field to dance through, on my way to utopia
You have gifted me reason
Found within the depths of my vomit, the other-- my friends
My friends
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Marching Among The Dead
02:13
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Marching among the dead, the dead
Marching among the dead, the dead
This break, forever
This break, forever
Untold fictions unfolding before us.
Before us, before us, before us, before us.
Who will protect us, after all is said and done?
This landscape
So desolate
Crushing us
Crushing us
This break, forever
Desperate, forever
This break, forever
Desperate, forever
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Cold Hands
03:07
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Is this life worth living?
How has this become so convincing?
Was he right, after all?
Thanatos, the last fall
Cold hands
Grasping at our necks
Holding our chains
As we pull, they tighten
As we pull, they tighten
As we drool. A reflection. Our passivity
Was he right, after all?
Thanatos, the last fall
Cold hands...
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As The Past Shatters
04:40
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You will find, As the past shatters, our fears are unknown
Collapsing beneath the other, our innocence unfound.
Void, Deprivation, Insolence
Void, Deprivation, Depleted
Void, Deprivation, Insolence
Void, Deprivation, Depleted
Forms of life replenished
Among worlds torn apart, we are devoted
Void, Deprivation, Insolence
Void, Deprivation, Depleted
Void, Deprivation, Insolence
Void, Deprivation, Depleted
Forms of life replenished
Beneath this overcast we are clouded by our bleak future
taking possession of the present
It's sobering
it's so sobering...
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