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Unstable existence-I'm phasing in and out of everything I knew
The physics of resistance- a mind and a body split in two
You could not control yourself-now what's left, what's left of...
Is running around and this isn't how to unravel all of the meaning
Where do I start and where did I end
Cause zero's a number too
Science can't help me and neither can god
You hate me as Jupiter and I'm a burned out Sun
And when nothing is real
Everything has a voice
This equation is null
I am isolated-stimulation is absurd at this point
Don't get too close or you will lose your existence- this place is dead and no one can fix it
How could I control myself?
There's nothing left, it doesn't make sense.
And when you are the only one, where is the explanation?
Where do I start and where did I end
Cause zero's a number too
Science can't help me and neither can god
You hate me as Jupiter and I'm a burned out Sun
And when nothing is real
Everything has a voice
This equation is null
All this, worthless-All this, worthless-All this is worthless unused potential
Hate-never gonna be never gonna feel never gonna be anything but nothing
All this disgusts me
Tesseract outside, inside, I've died, it doesn't matter ever
It's on every level of existence
Addition everyday one day I get the feel of something nothing, nothing is all around me
I work this way, that way, every way, no way. I keep determining
This is equation is, this equation is, this equation is.....
The end of me is the end of you.
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Wire and light mangled inside of
Teeth and skin
Cinesanitizing focus
I’ll never know when
Written spoken nothing’s working
Random automatic reign
I can’t stick to my repulsion
Let me out, let me in
I’m alive in you.
At the end of a string that’s a rope that I’ll use and I’ll use and I’ll use
I’m only happy when I am inside of you
Wait! There’s more. I’ve got something else for you in store. When everything stops, just keep punching that clock. We’ve got endless needs and endless greed to feed. So keep being a slave and bleed for this machine.
They’ve got incentives. They’re so inventive. It’s all face-AIDS-rape-guns and pixel-fear protection
What’s on my mind? We’re dead and blind. I’m guilty, you’re guilty. I’ll die for great reception.
Organic code corrupted folds and
The strength of the end
With the proper guidance baby
You’ll sink, they’ll swim
Writing in seductive sequence
I’m all the way, way
Anything can be repulsive
Just let him have his say
I’m alive in you.
At the end of a string that’s a rope that I’ll use and I’ll use and I’ll use
I’m only happy when I am inside of you
Trapped in the center of an unstable loop
(shortened the break from original version by 16 bars down to 24 instead of 40)
Step into the liar’s chamber
Unknown false limbs
I’ve got everything you needed
Let me out to let me in
I’m alive in you.
At the end of a string that’s a rope that I’ll use and I’ll use and I’ll use
I’m only happy when I am inside of you
Right there! Stop. That’s the sound of a ticking clock. Then there’s another and another all on someone else’s time. We’ve got so many layers. They’re different and the same heads. The snake that eats itself can’t eat anything else. Ouroboros has the code
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He cut out pieces of their brains
A doctor only by the name
He was my savior that was true
I found his light, then it was…
Oooh..how'd you fake it?
Oooh...they weren't made in...
Oooh...I can't stay here
Tearing through all I don't know
What are the secrets of time travel and
How do you exist on more than one plane?
I keep trying to figure this out.
You can never die when you’re in more than one place
Experiments aren’t always safe
I told myself they were to blame
Religion, science, actor - fake
Unbalanced clouded then I….
Oooh..how'd you fake it?
Oooh...they weren't made in...
Oooh...I can't stay here
Tearing through all I don't know
What are the secrets of time travel and
How do you exist on more than one plane?
I keep trying to figure this out.
You can never die when you’re in more than one place
What are the secrets of time travel?
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All alone the search for all alone
And oh wow oh what a way to go out
The making of a third dimension safe house
Nobody can hear you shout
What did we look like in the future?
Was there a way to be sure?
I never wanted to be open
If none of them could be cured
Finally a way to the open
Finally a way to see
Finally a crack in the dementia
A stellar autopsy
I’m getting over I’m getting over
I’m coming over I’m coming over
Finally a way to the open
Finally a way to see
Finally a crack in the dementia
A stellar autopsy
When you open an isolated center
Don’t be surprised when everything shuts down
You can’t save a place with a replacement
The nerve endings are all dead now
Why did you think you were above this?
Nothing ever escapes
Is this dimension any different?
You’re still being crushed by the weight
Finally a way to the open
Finally a way to see
Finally a crack in the dementia
A stellar autopsy
I’m getting over I’m getting over
I’m coming over I’m coming over
Everything I feel I feel is dead
Everything I feel I feel is new
Everything I feel I feel is dead
All inside collapsing onto you
Everything I feel I feel is dead
Everything I feel I feel for you
Everything I feel I feel is dead
Nothing matters I send this to you
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From the start of The Hatred to The Dawn of the Eyes
Next to all of our fakes and curving all of their lines
They weren't beside us, they were already in
Heresy is holy
Resolution begins
Scattering through the dust the only ones
Whimpering out of touch the holy ones
Quivering with disgust, the lonely ones
Channeling all of us to everyone
All hail the Warlocks of Jupiter
Keepers of The Station
solar blasphemers
Digitizing the snakeskin for the Supper of Time
Echo locating faces laughing all of their lies
Heroes of Horus suckling on the shins
Heresy is holy
Resolution begins
Scattering through the dust the only ones
Whimpering out of touch the holy ones
Quivering with disgust the only ones
Channeling all of us to everyone
All hail the Warlocks of Jupiter
Keepers of The Station
Solar blasphemers
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Witches of Mars (Live)
03:44
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They're watching I'm waiting
Old gods are gone
The vacuum they're rising
Replace the sun
Witches of Mars
Destroying the failing
Circle's the same
My vision, I'm frightened
Please break the plane
Witches of Mars
It's over
The Hatred
Blasphemy heals
Awakened, located the one that kneels
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8-Bit Rage (Live)
03:42
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I proclaim everything you do is dead
Remarkable marketing, soulytical dread
Looking to tomorrow but stopping the start
Would it be so bad if you didn't wake up?
Did I have something to say to you?
You never had it together, you never had a clue.
I'm now something I can't contain.
How can I deal with this 8 bit rage?
I don't want the end of the world, no.
I want the end of the universe
You started it. I am the end of it.
That's something they can't comprehend
They think we're crazy and asking for help
As I stand here and talk to myself
Did I have something to say to you?
I've become pixelated and oh so crude
I'm now something you can't explain
You cannot deal with this 8 bit rage
I'm gonna lose it. It's time to implode. There's nothing left, it's just like a black hole.
I don't want the end of the world, no.
I want the end of the universe
I don't want the end of the world, no.
I want the end of the universe
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