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public hazard
05:15
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Pull it too right
Pass it full bright
Almost at me
Seven two three, so weak
It's got a pulse on honor, me too
Cracked up folds in the blue
Drift apart, no seconds
Conniving little specks almost gone
Crosses collide
Tricked it's alright
Almost at me
Seven two three, so weak
Way less on, probe deleted
As taken back, nevermore
Contaminate after vore
What you smiling for?
Pray less for retroactive
Indentation out, cells for leaves
Contaminate after vore
Hide your fears
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2. |
vestibulum
06:30
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Altered foils
Pray less for
Unclean teams
Upper limbs
Drown, down
Darker in
Radiation burns
Unclean teams
War stains (shit)
Weightless, and continued
Always
You wouldn't send a charge again
Unclean teams
A little tease (sleep)
Within its dreams
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3. |
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Oh get me out of my own head
I'm starting not to tread these intrusive thoughts loudly
Loudly
Oh loudly
I've been wishing for some escape, for some savior to pull me out
I've been wanting some release, some gentle cadence here right now
I just don't know what to do
I just don't know what to do
I've been wishing for some escape, for some savior to pull me out
I've been wanting some release, some gentle cadence here right now
I just don't know what to do
I just don't know what to do
Why can't I get out of this haze?
It's causing a rage
I am almost there, almost out
I am almost there, almost out
Get me out, I'm almost out
Oh get me out, I'm almost out
Oh I'm finally there, I see the finish line
Oh I'm one step closer to my heaven
I can see it, that bright light
I can almost see it
I can almost see it
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4. |
black intervals
06:08
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It's foolish
It's septic
More fooling
Not centric
It's losing
And hectic
Foolish
Septic
Slithering, and dithering
Open blades, withering
Empty dock, spoofed and lied
Tricky sweets, opened wide
It's foolish
It's septic
More fooling
Not centric
It's losing
And hectic
Foolish
Septic
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5. |
coils
06:06
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I'm so nervous, knock me into trench
Full groove inspected for your head
You keep it tucked up, fucked up let it send
It's septic, accepting
Seeded coils
Fragrant toils
Steal your own
Entices thrones
Repeal your highs
Moral lies
Through in waves
Ended caves
Seeded coils
Fragrant toils
Steal your own
Entices thrones
Repeal your highs
Moral lies
Through in waves
Ended caves
You're fortunate, don't you forget
And kill the time, open grinds
In other rooms, you like to frown
But in my way, take two steps down
Cries so sly, negate my lie
Loved our words, no open wounds
Lick it still, you've made me ill
Repressed indeed, secret creeds
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6. |
ended on siege
06:49
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Full are my entities
Pull on my epiphanies
Sound for a timebomb, down
Free for antiquity
Trial, gruesome, certainty
Everywhere in headed flings, frown
Drag on the timebombs
Rate the esteemed bonds
For my amusement, go down
Not in the dreaded foils
Shot away, dead and tolls
Killing time to head to war, drown
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Burn my essence, find my presence, light my crescent, down
Burn my essence, find my presence, light my crescent, down
Full are my entities
Pull on my epiphanies
Sound for a timebomb, down
Free for antiquity
Trial, gruesome, certainty
Everywhere in headed flings, frown
Drag on the timebombs
Rate the esteemed bonds
For my amusement, go down
Not in the dreaded foils
Shot away, dead and tolls
Killing time to head to war, drown
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Pull it through, it's still
Burn my essence, find my presence, light my crescent, down
Burn my essence, find my presence, light my crescent, down
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7. |
slither (feat. Virtual)
06:04
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Wrists slit, bleeding in a bathtub
Treading on thoughts of humanity torn
My soul gone dark, why was I born
To awaken something else, perhaps it was violence that will halt my blackened yearnings
Despite the earnings, void sat there in my soul churning
Over time meant to rise, full of power but it's not enough
My son, what have I done?
Something overtaking me, I can't truly love
My legacy demolished, by my undoing
My spawn, abolished, with my darkness fueling
For all those I taught, for all those I hugged, caressed, and loved
Now meaning nothing, as the path of void has taken me
Forsaken me, awakened me
Belief in spiritual power and the light
Now in my soul, nothing but a coward, and an endless blight
Something I could not fight
Even after years of fighting
No lighting, no light, no path to follow
Just an earthly matter of dark, and now my soul a blood stained hollow
Blood stained hollow, my soul has become
Fuck what you've done
Fuck your light
A mentor?
No longer, just a warmonger
Karma will take you as it creeps and hungers
The reaper will have its way
No matter the hand you play
The cosmos had you in its palm
And everyday you treated its word like a psalm
Until it ate you whole
And now look what has become of your soul
Look what's become of you and your soul
Look what's become of you and your soul
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8. |
eine kleine trancemusik
05:36
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Nour Currie Seattle, Washington
Musician, sound designer, and digital artist from Seattle, WA
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