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Inertia Complex
02:32
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Full complacency
Despise your apathy
How can I help you if you can’t help yourself?
I try, I fail
To kickstart your progress, if you don’t want to suceed
(Make excuses)
Your indolence
(Will be your death)
Wallow in pain
(Slosh in dullness)
Your negligence
(Will be your end)
There you go again, with excuses
Your ignorance will be what leads you down the same old path
When in doubt, just cop out
And blame your issues on a thousand fucking lies
Your suffering will never end
If you keep letting opportunities slip away
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2. |
Inconsequential Guilt
02:44
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Impulsive thoughts
Control my actions
Deadly reaction
I spit the poison from my mouth
While it degrades all those standing in it’s way
But you were right and i was wrong
(I shouldve listened)
But who am i to judge
(When i was just as wrong)
And I’m livid
(For causing you so much pain)
And I’m sorry
(For causing you so much grief)
And it hurts me
I can’t hold the weight of my words
While I’m yelling
(“Drop dead, fucking failure”)
Behind my apathy
My consciensce eats me alive
This detrimental repression
Is what kills me inside
But you were right and i was wrong
(I shouldve listened)
But who am i to judge
(When i was just as wrong)
And I’m livid
(For causing you so much pain)
And I’m sorry
(For causing you so much grief)
And I shouldn’t
(Throw stones at glass houses)
If I’m guilty
(For the same mistakes)
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[Supertouch]
Some people look at me and talk about me like a clown
They just don't realize it's just my simple way to get down
I've got that supertouch, chances are I've got too much
I've come to let you see, that you also can be free
It seems that every time we all try to go underground
The stinking troopers them they think that we are fooling around
We have had about enough, now we're gonna get real tough
It happens everyday, that's why we got P.M.A
We have had about enough, now we're gonna get real tough
It happens everyday, we got supertouch
[Shitfit]
People just pretending, that's a let down
Undercover lover, that's my heart now
Struggle just in living, that's the realm of
Accept me as I'm not, and that's a shitfit
My best, ain't good enough for you
My test, is what you gonna do
Ain't no, any kind of way
Love was, lost in yesterday
Now we've, felt this
So you'll, get yours now
Everybody's living
And nobody's giving
And nobody gives a damn
You must understand me
The end is surely coming
Prepare for the final plan
People just pretending, that's a let down
Undercover lover, that's my heart now
Struggle just in living, that's the realm of
Accept me as I'm not, and that's a shitfit
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Boiling point, I panic but I can’t move
Everyone around me has got to get a clue
Maybe I should throw a fit
Or maybe I should scream
But I have to find a way out
Before I make a scene
Anxiety digs into my brain
Writhes into the grooves in my head
I feel it tightening inside my fucking chest
Can’t you see I’m trying my best?
Drowning, there’s nothing more that I can see
Hundreds of eyes, they’re all staring back at me
Walk on ice, is there something in my dreams?
Chasing me, it won’t wait ‘til my feet bleed
Crushed by the…
SUN!
Forever stuck in my mind
No way out to find
To myself, never kind
Stagnation is my demise
To wait, to be
To wait, and see
Screaming from inside my soul, overwhelmed by the heat
Brightest god is closing in and I can feel its reach
Death is permanent, nothing’s left to be
For the sins, I’ve committed, shame explodes in me
Shame explodes in me
Shame explodes in me
Drowning, there’s nothing more that I can see
Hundreds of eyes, they’re all staring back at me
Walk on ice, is there something in my dreams?
Chasing me, it won’t wait ‘til my feet bleed
Drowning, there’s nothing more that I can see
Hundreds of eyes, they’re all staring back at me
Walk on ice, is there something in my dreams?
Chasing me, it won’t wait ‘til my feet bleed
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5. |
Fullminator - Starslicer
04:54
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Jaw clenched as the stars scream
All their terror seeps into me
You won’t believe what I’ve seen
And I think it’s a sight of beauty
No way, I saw something in space
Iridescence lacking any grace
Nebula of blood secretly invades
Splitting stars with its gleaming blades
No time to self-flagellate
No way to find an escape
Apostle of the cosmic vague
Sent alone to unending rage
It’s got an axe to grind
What it is is a different kind
You can’t know it no, no, you cannot know
No, not until you see it with your mind
A thing of veins of ice
And piercing vile cries
It can see all features and tones
My thoughts are not my own
After all this time alone
I find it inside
No cold seemed so warm
Since I left stars behind
Then…
Return messiah
A godly pariah
A brain lined with eyes
In cold blood ferments
Starslicer, deprived!
Return messiah
A godly pariah
A brain lined with eyes
In cold blood ferments
Starslicer, arrives!
Unseen hand has ripped out my mind
Pulsing mass of swollen skin
Feel matter decay
Draped in stars, and suddenly I got to get away
Yeah, I got to
Got to, Got to
Run away, for my life!
Catching up as I try to look away
Its cutting touch and shadow sway
Sublated into pain
Yeah, I got to
Got to, Got to
Run away for dear life!
Nothing you can do
It’ll catch up to you
Everything else does too
All must be faced one day
Chased from the void
Incandescent headspace
Schizoid or be destroyed
Flesh made to be displaced
Scourge of the stars
Touched from afar
Murderous Czar
Psyche to be erased
This peace of mind
You’ll never find
Don’t you dare try!
What did I see again?
It didn’t have a face
NO
Emboldened by the will
To step into the void
My enemies aren’t people
Struggle to muster attention
Hyper aware, so beware
There’s things that are there
The odds are unfair
Humanity’s corpse is
Reborn by its glare
Nothing you can do
It’ll catch up to you
Everything else does too
All must be faced one day
Chased from the void
Incandescent headspace
Schizoid or be destroyed
Flesh made to be displaced
Scourge of the stars
Touched from afar
Murderous Czar
Psyche to be erased
This peace of mind
You’ll never find
Don’t you dare try!
What did I see again?
Unseen hand’s ripped out my mind again
Return messiah
A godly pariah
A brain lined with eyes
In cold blood ferments
Starslicer, deprived!
Return messiah
A godly pariah
A brain lined with eyes
In cold blood ferments
Starslicer, arrives!
To mete out lies and cries
To die
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