1. |
Digital Skin
04:22
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I don’t know you
But I soon will
The depth between us
could not be killed
this pressure at the bottom of the ocean
means we can not stand
To decipher what the clouds have to say
A scrapbook we as people have made
unnatural being
adoration thats not real
attention to pretenses
Sold all we see
Dont feel connected to me
Avoiding chemistry
Like running in a wheel
Vanity is all we feel
No point to being close
I’ve seen all that Ive needed
Scrape the warmth
Off my digital skin
Let’s hold them for the rest of our days
Our skull as the bucket
And when our pores let out the impurities
Then we have fucked it
true connection finds us
in our being
Who are others to us
theres no way to just be me
Wrap the claws around my throat
And forced to fit in this way
I can’t see past this place
No companionship in this maze
drawn to my purpose
No way to tell what people feel
I’ve watched you chained
And seduced your mind
Falsify and create
your life
I don’t know you
But I soon will
The depth between us
could not be killed
Her tasteless expression
Pure of my aggression
we can never just be
It’s clear you are chained within
Held within
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2. |
Pariah
05:14
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Have you ever felt
So out of place
Bent out of shape
A rogue puzzle piece
That may as well have not been made
Created in this world
No choice in the matter
This is your place
There is no latter
Ripping out your hair just to find out that nobody cares
There's nowhere else for us to go
Secluding yourself is not helping anybody else
There's no way out unless you're laying below
Buried
By my thoughts
Return to my true self
Replant my way of life
Seperation plagues my mind
Outside the circle
Where I remain
Progression is a tide of mind
There is no circle
Where I remained
Dropped on your head
Neglected, or just a little different
You never could fit in
Despite true intentions
I know it's a hard pill to swallow
You can just sit back and wallow
But don't fret if you're feeling alone
You're not too far from home
Buried by thoughts
Sinking
Return to my true self
Replant my way of life
Seperation plagues my mind
Outside the circle
Where I remain
Progression is a tide of mind
There is no circle
Where I remained
You are an outcast
You are an outcast
And that's where you'll remain
Seperation plagues my mind
Outside the circle
Where I remain
Progression is a tide of mind
There is no circle
Where I remained
Everyone
Wants to feel alive
Take hold of your stride
Learn to have some pride
Show strength in your eyes
You can feel alive
Show strength in your eyes
You will feel alive
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3. |
Archetype
01:59
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4. |
Waters of Chaos
03:55
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Pray for your health, but life as a hypocrite, you may never know your true self
Talk is cheap, hiding behind walls, no reward you will reap
Obsessed with trinkets and toys, taking shelter, the real world you avoid.
Sanctimonious, you're in a bubble, not on a throne.
Pray for your health, but life as a hypocrite, you may never know your true self
Talk is cheap, hiding behind walls, no reward you will reap
Unwillingness to broaden your horizons, there's so many ways to neglect all you're provided. Can't be so set on your fate, explore the abstract and see that it's not too late
Encased in your lust for control
You lock yourself away
And wonder why you're so alone.
Complacency, yet ever fearful of being exposed.
Condesending, without ground to do so
Self fulfilling prophecy
You'll be consumed by the waters of chaos.
Drowning from the inside out
Pray for your health, but life as a hypocrite, you may never know your true self
Talk is cheap, hiding behind walls, no reward you will reap
The most rewarding aspects of life are intangible
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5. |
Ocular Essence
04:49
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There is a line in the sand
Sensing a difference in our kind
This frightening era thaws this test
We are our own divine
mankind, constructed from abundant blood
Distinctions, disparities
This influence makes our being
Don’t challenge the difference you see
A grade of our shade, Too light, too deep
I say, We wrench from the fear
Don’t forget
Nature Consumes us all in hopes to grow anew
The borders we can’t cross
Are borders made in our mind
Our beds are made
and some may not see
That where we come from
Is not who we choose to be
Who we choose to be
Light refines, devolves through time
But when we find the light inside, the power will link our minds
There is a line in the sand
Sensing a difference in our kind
This frightening era thaws this test
We are our own divine
mankind, constructed from abundant blood
Distinctions, disparities
This influence makes our being
limits we place run deep in humanities progression
The globes lines define what we see, outlining the sea
a lasting memento, we fold now
But I’m hopeful
That we’ll transcend into our earth
The next life
Assimilation of all kinds
time has the upper hand but I refuse to close
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Terrarium Melbourne, Australia
Vocals - Sean Aczél
Guitar - Jean-luc Alder
Guitar - Stephen Latocha
Bass - Zac Deeker
Drums - Max Reid
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