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Detriment
02:57
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Shimmering skin
Glistening bones
Dead-set eyes
Fixed on permanence
A life spent
For global experiment
Inhale dust
Savor dust
Hold on close
To this betrayal
A life spent
Imperial detriment
And so we spiral...
The only true way
For cold men to find warmth
Is to rip each other open
And so we spiral
Into our own egos
Propelled by mutual anguish
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Garden
05:18
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Frozen, here I am again
Withered desire
Cloven to repeat the plan
Given the time
What am I willing to lose
You're not the one
What am I willing to lose
Not the better parts
Of all the conscious seeds that I've planted,
I beg not to be the failed fruit
A hunger for direction
In a hall of only...
Frozen, here I am again
Withered desire
Cloven to repeat the plan
Given the time
What am I willing to lose?
Not the better parts
Will all the worst times wasted
Be the content of my quality?
Of all the conscious seeds that I've planted,
I beg not to be the failed fruit
A hunger for direction
In a hall of only...
Of all the conscious seeds that I've planted,
I beg not to be the failed fruit
A hunger for direction
In a hall of only mirrors
Of only mirrors
Of only mirrors
Of only mirrors
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3. |
Trance
03:23
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Oh
You'll never
Push too hard
The cycle must break
Each grievance a shriek
And I've been watching
You from afar
A tear in duress
Oh
Gentle soul
You're always so neat
Oh
Visibly shaken, yet to prowl
You're always so neat
Always so clean
Always so slick
Always so meek
Oh
But you'll never
Push too hard
It's a killing art
When it comes down to it
Your peace is complicit
And I've been watching
You from afar
A patient death
To witness and awe
Your will has been tamed
A name must be named
Seek out deranged
A power unchanged
You say "one day"
Violent distress
The iris triggers glitch
I am obsessed
Your passion wave desist
I want a wave
A silence was your pitch
I want a wave
I want a wave
I want a wave
I want a wave
Oh
But you'll never
Push too hard
It's an art
An art
An art
An art
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Gone
04:52
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Fading back
Into a home
That makes you sick
Mother
Passed away, I could say
Passed away
The dirty word, I couldn't say
Passed away
Do what you want
I'm coming soon
Would you end cycles?
How you always would state?
Do what you want
I'm coming soon
Would you end cycles?
Could you end the cycles
Of humans to the water?
Passed away, I could say
Passed away
The dirty word, I couldn't say
Passed away
And my
body aches
for the day
When it stops
There will be no one
In your path
We will both strain
Passed away, I could say
Passed away
The dirty word, I couldn't say
Oh, I would love to invite you home
But all you are is skin and bone
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Mannequin Grove Atlanta, Georgia
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daniel - vox
wyatt - guitar
phillip - guitar
blake - bass
nick - drums
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