1. |
Infinite
01:46
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I am immeasurable
I am inevitable
I am fear
I am the gravity weighing you down
I'm the six feet of dirt between you and the ground
I am death
I make no sound
The answer to the question yet to be found
I am unseen
I am perceived to be infinity
I am
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2. |
Haunted Heavens
03:30
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What Gods occupy the skies
And what happens to a soul when its vessel dies
Do we place coins on cold eyes, or do we listen to lies
Lies
Do we listen to lies
Lies
Do we listen to
Where will we bury our dead when the ground is full
No reply from a God that's said to be merciful
This world was once so fucking beautiful
Anything but darkness is the only thing i need
'Cause regardless, your heartless, so I'll seed the dirt with your carcass
The ground is all you'll feed
Neglect the memories
I don't want to see, you on your hands and knees
Worshiping those who preach
What are we
What will we be
What will we see
What are we
What will we be
What will we see
What will we
What Gods occupy the skies
And what happens to a soul when its vessel dies
Do we place coins on cold eyes, or do we listen to lies
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3. |
The Tragedy
03:28
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Intruders
Believe
Intruders
Enter in from the night
Believe
To be unhindered from the light
Intruders, enter in from the night
Believe, to be unhindered from the light
Unaware of their fourth coming plight
Intruders, enter in from the night
Believe, to be unhindered from the light
Unaware of their fourth coming plight
Turning burning coals
To see if anything could last
Nothing will erase this, from his tormented past
His past
From his past
Turning burning coals, To see if anything could last
Nothing will erase this, from his tormented past
His past
From his past
Watching it all burn to the ground
Watching it all burn to the ground
Wearing animosity like a crown
Like a crown
The home reduced to kindling
And the memories are turned to dust
All treasured possessions crumble
And all his gears begin to rust
The home reduced to kindling
And the memories are turned to dust
All treasured possessions crumble
And all his gears begin
Begin to rust
Turn to dust
Turn to dust
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4. |
The Reprisal
03:36
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I can't explain, why, every scream and every cry
Sound so sweet, as they echo in the sky
The air is black
Lungs collapse, as the smoke attacks
I no longer recall the faces to spark this vengeful notion
I ignite the idea
These events I've set in motion
Trees burning all around me
Family members lost as family trees burn
Keep your eyes diverted this is none of your concern
Or pay attention there is a lesson to be learned
Trees burning all around me
Family members lost as family trees burn
Keep your eyes diverted this is none of your concern
Or pay attention there is a lesson to be
Learned
I no longer recall the faces to spark this vengeful notion
I ignite the idea
These events I've set in motion
In motion
These events I've set in motion
In motion
These events I've set in
The fire
The fire
Burning the living and reaching higher
My desire
Designing the funeral pyre
My hate
Now the architect of my fate
My shame
Twisting and turning, it is too late
It's too late
It's too late
I no longer recall the faces to spark this vengeful notion
I ignite the idea
These events I have set into motion
They will all burn
They are demoralized
See terror in their eyes
Instantly cauterized
Can't spit out goodbyes
Since they are paralyzed in fear
Their memory will disappear
Disappear
Disappear
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5. |
The Cost
04:00
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It's so cold, in here
It's so far, from home
Where am i now, and where am I going
Shadows of my past
What am I missing
No answers to the questions that I've ask
I feel I'm sinking
Haunted
I am haunted
By the ashes of my sins
Fallen
My heart has sunk, below the depths of the oceans
Lost
I am lost
No warning that this would be the cost
My heart is covered in frost
It's so cold, in here
It's so far, from home
And why, am I dying
All I ever hoped for, was a clean slate
But now I expect, it's far too late
I have no choice but to accept my fate
It's what I deserve for prolonging my hate
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6. |
Paranoia
01:03
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Paranoia
Paranoia, ensues
The voices in my head make me pick sides, but I can't choose
These white walls, they hear everything
When I close my eyes the voices start to ring
Passing smoke signals between sides of my brain
Paranoia
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