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Endless Expansion
01:08
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2. |
Intolerable Vibrations
04:28
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Tick Tock The sounds won't stop
The pendulum swings back and forth
Intolerable vibrations
Sounds I can't escape
So now I plan to take
Will all of you be there
Shame they stare
Overcome, Become
If only I
Could Stop the nuience
This sound is driving me insane
Grinding my teeth, I can not see
The intolerable have done this to me
Now I will kill you for rocking back and forth
and laughing at a man broken
Live you've been here.
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3. |
The Score Here...
01:29
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(instrumental)
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4. |
... And What's Next
02:20
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6. |
Crucial Ties
05:40
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We're racing the clock
To establish a plot
A scheme or device
In the end, which meets our demise
Lost in a hole.
With nowhere left to go.
(Weak and frail) this body seeks sustenance
(Casting aside) the yellow peel so thoughtlessly
(Forgotten in time) to never be heard from again
...and I feel lost ( in the narrative!)
of good versus bad
But I am finding
A greatness in man
One that transcends them
And I know all paths lead to darkness!
And so we march
Forged, from the path of another
Connecting the lines
I can't deny these crucial ties
Perpetually looking back
At what was lost
Quickly off the path
One step forward Two steps back
If there is one thing I've learned
(in life)
Things happen
(by chance)
Because, I just slipped on a fucking banana!!!
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7. |
Broken Blossoms
01:56
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(Instrumental)
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8. |
In My Fevered Dream
05:03
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A world create in time
In the time spent I had to close my yes
Leaving this cold reality
Entering lucidity, with endless possibility
Pursued down the rabbit hole
Athelia spreads
Her convictions of delirium
And chaos overtake
Corrupted
A dark goddess set her sights upon
These haunted lands
Asserted this is not
an awakened life
My nightmares, his memories
Vicariously we
Live through this fever
I’ll never know
The part I play
Invocations, answered in the realm of twilight
The monolith it grows in power, from where I stand
I BUILT A BRIDGE TO WORLDS BEYOND
TO VIEW A DEMONESS
AS SHE REBUILDS HER GODHEAD
FROM SHATTERED FRAGMENTS
SPREAD ACROSS THESE WORLDS
Oh Yeah
Must I remain
Confined within
The prison of my fevered dream… fevered dream
The hand stretches out
It’s grasp counting down
Right where it begins
Right
Where
It
Begins
Right where it begins I wake up
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